Heartstrings On Fire

Chapter 717

Agnes had just about given up by the end of it all.

She was twirling in rhythm with Jared’s movements.

Music seemed to be wafting around their ears.

Couples were dancing and kissing all around them.

Perhaps it was the cover of darkness that masked her discomfort and shyness.

Or maybe it was the fact that everyone else was kissing, that not participating would make her the odd one out.

In the end, Agnes stopped resisting, even forgetting to push him away.

She even began to enjoy it.

Jared still smelled as familiar as ever.

His scent was clean and sharp, like an infoxicating whiff of fresh lavender.

Agnes wasn’t sure if it was due to lack of oxygen, or perhaps she was dizzy from all the dancing, her mind seemed to be blank.

She felt as if she was lying in a vast field of flowers in Provence.

scorching, warming her entire body.

how much time

lights in the grand hall were switched

back to her

were still

were

Jared reluctantly parted from her

taste was simply divine.

had been reminiscing non–stop, every minute, every second

like in front of

or looking natural and innocent, she always managed to steal his attention,

that moment, her

was due to lack

as a baby’s, without

leaving no traces

now, Agnes looked like a

Jared with a hint

clear and pure, untouched by worldly desires, carrying a misty aura reminiscent of a rainy

him with a hint of anger could

heavily, her chest rising and falling.

gaze involuntarily shifted downwards.

gaze, then she covered her chest with

raising an eyebrow, “What are you hiding? I’ve seen it all that night. Surprisingly, four years later, those peas still havent