Realizing that the man in front of her had done far more for her than she knew, yet he never mentioned a word...
Charlotte Allison felt her heart swelling, filled with the desire to tell him that she loved him deeply too.
Yet words seemed too simple, unable to express her feelings.
With his back turned, Lucas Quinn noticed Charlotte Allison had fallen silent. Turning back to look, he saw her eyes slightly red, a mist-like sheen covering her pupils, a look of confusion on her face.
Even those as composed as a mountain in the face of collapse had shown such expressions.
Lucas Quinn's heart ached as if it were pierced by a needle.
Quickly turning back to console, he asked, "What's wrong, darling?"
She pursed her lips and pounced on him, biting him lightly, her lips spilling words, "Nothing's wrong, just thinking about you."
