If it were possible, I'd really want to have you by my side twenty-four hours a day.
Easton Holmes's words just deeply moved Lily Turner. She lifted her head from his embrace, blinking her beautiful big eyes as she looked at him.
She just quietly looked at him without saying a word.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Did you lose your memory?"
There was nothing wrong with her looking, but saying nothing was a problem.
Easton Holmes waved a hand in front of Lily Turner to force her to stop staring silently; he couldn't handle her silent gaze.
Lily Turner slapped away the hand waving in front of her, glanced at its owner, and then tilted her head back against the man's chest, "I wish that were the case."
How nice it would be to lose her memory, then she could forget those troubles and the people who trouble her, and her life could start over.
"What's so good about that?"
