At the moment, because of the cold, her eyes were moist and seemed to melt the ice beneath, revealing a damp and alluring undertone.
Even more alluring than that night when he was pinned under her.
Daisy Ginger involuntarily swallowed, noticing a hint of amusement in his eyes. She immediately realized what foolish thing she just did and tried to yank her hand back from the man's palm, only to have it gently grasped by him.
"What did you call me that night? I remember everything." He lowered his thick eyelashes, holding her fingertips with just the right pressure. The touch felt like it was directly on her heart, making Daisy feel her chest tightening and loosening, as if she couldn't breathe.
She felt like a scoundrel caught after a one-night stand, now being demanded to take responsibility.
What troubled her more was that she was quite taken by Edward Stephens!
