Her Hidden Crowns (Suzanne and Austin)

Austin quickly took off his gloves and said gently, "Don't move. Let me do it."

He then carefully lifted Suzanne's upper eyelid and gently blew over her eye. After making sure that whatever was irritating her eye was gone, he said, "Done. Try blinking and see if it's still there."

Suzanne slowly opened her eyes and blinked a few times. After confirming there was no discomfort, she finally let out a breath of relief and smiled at Austin. "It's fine now."

However, the two of them were too close to each other. As Suzanne spoke, she unconsciously leaned forward toward Austin just a little, closing the distance between them even further. At such proximity, their breaths fell softly against each other's skin.

Austin's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze involuntarily falling on her slightly parted lips. Those lips were like forbidden fruit, tempting him to kiss her.

Suzanne sensed something was off. Her cheeks flushed red, and just as she was about to back away, she realized her legs had gone numb from crouching for so long. The moment she tried to stand, her legs gave way.

He instantly reached out, catching her just in time.

As she fell into his embrace, her soft lips brushed against his ear. Her warm breath swept against his neck, tickling the fine hairs at his nape and sending a shiver down his spine.

Realizing her position, Suzanne panicked and tried to pull away from him.

as his arms instinctively tightened around her. He leaned in close to her ear, whispering

and planted a kiss

away. The sensation of his lips on hers was warm and inviting, sending tremors through her heart. Slowly, her

like a sudden thunderstorm as if he was about

his voice dropping to a

like an addictive drug, making her heart skip

to contain her emotions, she

over Austin. He could no longer suppress the fire in his chest and slid his hands gently to her waist. He lifted her effortlessly and pressed her down onto the couch, continuing

Suzanne's body,

accidentally bit down on his

let out

place. His forehead rested against

you trying to kill

but their breaths were still

Austin. His usual cold demeanor