Under the night sky, he lowered his eyes, with a touch of starlight in his enchanting, almond-shaped eyes, like stars in the depths of the dark night, dazzlingly radiant.
There's no denying that the man before her has what it takes to drive women crazy.
Lorraine Hughes let her delicate hand fall beside her ear, twirling a mischievous strand of hair.
Her eyes, almond-shaped, flirtatiously raised, the small beauty mark at the corner extremely alluring: "Relying on others is not as good as self-reliance?"
Nathan Bolton was slightly taken aback.
The teaser becomes the teased.
The next second, both were startled.
Someone was approaching from behind, others talking from upfront, seemingly from the crew.
On this small path, there was nowhere to hide.
Awkwardly awkward.
Lorraine Hughes grabbed Nathan Bolton's wrist and hid in the bushes nearby.
