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?”

engagement, underscored his

that

replied, touched by

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

their palms pressed together in a bond that

rush

lost for where to direct their

the quiet moments seemingly destined to be

time, Jennifer broke

a movie and

next on our

visit a hotel

they walked, Hilliard’s

particularly nice hotel nearby; I believe you’ll

upon hearing this, her apprehension growing over his

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