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.

enough to touch, yet it was all an illusion. As

her tears could fall. Hendrix lowered his head

and instinctively, she tightened her hold on him.

that moment, neither of them cared about such things. It was like the final celebration before the end of the world-only a desperate entanglement could do justice to such a

but just before she closed her eyes, she

voice. His lips brushed against hers as he

so light and fleeting, sent Noelle's emotions soaring to their peak,

was a name only

brought her home, Cynthia wanted to name her Penelope, hoping for Noelle to live a life of pet and happiness, but

when it was just the two of

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

first time she had heard him call her that name. It had

dwell on her emotions,

she woke up, she was in a bedroom. The space beside her on the

room, she might have thought everything from the previous night was nothing more than a wild and absurd