In dreams, he had dreamt of her countless times. He dreamt of her crying, of her laughing, and even of her being in danger. Whatever the dream was, she was in his heart! Long ago, he had developed an affection for her, and years of longing had turned that affection into deep, unyielding love. With his status, with his looks, what kind of woman could he not have? But he had always deferred, simply wanting to find her.
He believed any man, after searching for a woman for so long and yearning for so many years, would be as thrilled and as terrified of her disappearing as he was the moment he saw her again.
"Jimmy, listen to your uncle's advice and go home with your aunt," James Horne winked at his little nephew. Jimmy blinked back, understanding the silent message in James's eyes, and obediently agreed to go back with Rebecca Hughes.
Noah Reyes's men tried to stop them.
