Chapter 49

Moira stiffened, standing there and watching as Barclay pulled her hand down, then bent down to lift her.

Off balance, Moira quickly reached out to place her arms around his neck.

The refreshing woody scent enveloped her, and Moira couldn’t help but wiggle her fingers around the back of Barclay’s neck

They had only met a few times, yet yesterday she touched his Adam’s apple, and today she touched his lips.

Until after breakfast, when Barclay carried her into the car, Moira still felt the heat in her middle and ring fingers.

She lowered her head, looking at her fingers, then glanced at Barclay beside her. She wanted to explain something but didn’t know how to start.

‘Should I say I didn’t mean it? Forget it. I don’t mind what he thought, Moira thought.

Moira hadn’t expected that her hands, besides being good at playing the piano, were also quite good at taking advantage of others.

To avoid any more embarrassing incidents, Moira closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

moming traffic wasn’t smooth, and they happened to hit rush hour. The Bentley had been stuck

his hand casually rested on the steering wheel as he leaned to

sunlight shone through the windshield onto

ears were slightly red, contrasting with her fair

Moira’s right hand, his eyebrows raising slightly. He lifted his hand

now, she would see unabashed desire

a coward, Barclay

gaze, starting the

him about twelve to thirteen

stopped at the hospital entrance, Moira opened one eye and saw that they had arred. She

the car remained stuck in traffic, her

regretted pretending to sleep

to open her eyes when the woody scent greeted her nose again, and Barclay’s breath warmed her

Moira felt her

her eyes, and asked, “There we

looked at her with a meaningful gaze

Barclay already

looked at his Adam’s apple and replied, “I dozed

fumbled to

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