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.

was scorching, warming her entire

much

the grand

came back to her

lips were still on hers.

were almost

then Jared reluctantly parted from her

was simply

admitted, he had been

matter what Agnes looked like in front

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

her cheeks were

sure if it was due to lack

as tender as a baby’s, without

kind to her, leaving no traces on her face.

Agnes looked like a

glaring at Jared with a hint of

worldly desires, carrying a misty aura reminiscent of a

her looking at him with a hint of

her chest

gaze involuntarily shifted

then she covered her chest with her hands, saying, “Jared, stop eyefucking

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