Chapter 133 Late Night Kiss

• Zachary pulled Hazel into his arms with force, holding her tightly. For years to come, he would never forget this night. The girl in his embrace was so small, so soft, without a trace of aggression. Yet, she had told him she would protect him.
• Zachary lowered his handsome gaze, a slow smile tugging at his lips. "Okay," he replied.
• Hazel could feel the intensity with which he held her, his strong arms tightening as if he wanted to merge her with his very being. She stood on tiptoe and quickly placed a kiss on his cheek.