Through his glove, he gently squeezed Jessie Sterling's small hand. Unsure how warm her palm was, he didn't want to take any chances.
Jessie Sterling: "I'm not cold."
Victor Morgan suddenly gave her a mischievous smile. "I'm out of energy. I can't pedal anymore."
If Jessie Sterling hadn't been staring right at Victor Morgan's face, she might have actually been fooled by his words.
A mischievous glint was clearly flashing in Victor Morgan's eyes; he didn't look like he was out of energy at all.
Jessie Sterling snatched her hand from Victor Morgan's large palm and feigned a couple of punches at his shoulder.
"You're doing this on purpose!" Even if Jessie Sterling hadn't understood before, she certainly did now. 'Victor Morgan is deliberately getting back at me for what I said earlier!' "You're so petty!" she yelled, exasperated.
Victor Morgan caught her fists, laughing aloud. 'Why do I find Jessie more and more adorable now that she's pregnant?'
