The slightly solitary appearance carries a deadly attraction.
Makes one easily fall for him.
"Thomas Shannon."
Isabel paused her steps and called out softly.
Thomas Shannon raised his head, his scarlet gaze, upon seeing her, immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand and quickly walked toward her.
Isabel clearly heard the sound of her heart pounding wildly, thump, thump—
Clear and strong.
Faster each time.
Her body was violently pulled into the embrace by a long arm.
In the next second, she was embraced tightly by Thomas Shannon, Isabel's nose hit against his hard chest, almost knocking it crooked.
She gasped, instinctively raised her hand to touch her nose, "Thomas Shannon, what's wrong with you?"
Thomas Shannon said nothing, just held her tighter.
Isabel didn't know what was wrong with him, but she thoroughly enjoyed his embrace.
Especially being held like this by him, making her feel as if he had long ago become inseparable from her…
