The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 132 Chapter 132

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routside the window continued to fall. Inside, the beating was on full blast, and Noelle didn't feel cold at fact, she thought the room's temperature might be too high, leaving her emotions feeling overly saturated.

It wasn't just her. Hendrix felt the same. Only a month ago, they had been arguing. She had even resolved never to see him again in this lifetime.

She always found it so easy to forgive him. He was like persistent illness lodged in her heart. She had tried ountless times to heal it. Yet, it kept flaring up again and again.

The step he took toward her on the rooftop earlier had been enough to give her boundless courage. After all, he

someone she had loved for so many years.

No one could resist imagining being with the person they loved. What one couldn't have would always leave regret. No one would want to live with regret.

Noelle named her head to look at the snowflakes falling softly outside, paired with the glittering night view of Sintron Everything was so beautiful, like a mirage.

touch, yet it was all an illusion.

red. Before her tears could fall. Hendrix lowered

action sent a shiver through her body, and instinctively, she tightened her hold on him. Her

the final celebration before the

but just before she closed

brushed against hers as he whispered,

fleeting, sent Noelle's emotions soaring to their peak, her body following

a name only

wanted to name her Penelope, hoping for Noelle to live a

it was just the two of them, she called her

quite remember when she had told Hendrix about this nickname. Maybe it was during a moment of tenderness or perhaps a casual mention

him call her that name. It had been so long since anyone called her that. As she

her emotions,

a bedroom. The space beside her on the bed was

on her body and the lingering scent in the room, she might have thought everything from the previous