Chapter 1932

Kyson noticed her attention was more on Noelle than on him.

Silently, he bowed his head, mechanically eating the grilled meat without savoring its taste.

As dusk enveloped Forden, Jennifer and Hilliard, having savored an elegant French meal, strolled together through the streets.

Since their engagement, they had spent their days working and their evenings at the Turners’ house, where they dined before retreating to their individual rooms.

Their opportunities for dating were sadly brief, and Hilliard had yet to experience the simple pleasure of holding her hand.

In the affluent business district, the streets were nearly empty.

The dim glow of streetlights cast elongated shadows of the couple walking together, lending an intimate ambiance to their stroll.

Hilliard, battling his nervousness, seized the moment to ask, “Jennifer, considering tonight marks our first official date, may I hold your hand?”

request, despite their engagement, underscored

convinced that

she replied, touched by his

her consent, Hilliard’s confidence grew, and he gently grasped

their palms pressed together in a bond that mirrored that of any

a rush of warmth through them, rendering

where to direct

quiet moments seemingly destined to be

Jennifer broke

a movie and

on our

to visit a hotel for a memorable

walked, Hilliard’s

chosen a particularly nice hotel nearby; I believe

hearing this, her apprehension growing

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