His intense and fierce aura enveloped her, causing Dulcie to instinctively shrink back and lower her head timidly.

With deliberate slowness, Kyson bent down, his slender fingers gently pinching her chin.

His deep gaze narrowed slightly as if he sought to penetrate through her meek facade.

“Are you blaming me for not coming back to the room these days? Is this some sort of deliberate grudge?”

Kyson’s accusation left Dulcie speechless.

Her face turned pale.

“No, I’m not.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Then why can’t you look at me? Do you actually prefer sleeping on the sofa?”

Dulcie took a deep breath, meeting his questioning eyes with trepidation.

couldn’t help swallowing because of

this man… His short hair was half dry, with crystal clear

He was too charming…

to sleeping

eyelashes

the same room as Kyson, and

he had called her

thoughts, but he observed her flushed ears,

truly like

blush so furiously just because he had

her adorable expression amusing and felt considerably

feelings for Dulcie and viewed her as a

faint smile played on Kyson’s lips as he loosened his grip on her

lifted her from the sofa and drew her

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

slightly, caught off guard by his

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