Chapter 492

Every word he said was like electricity, coursing from my ears straight to the very tip of my heart.

I let out a long sigh of relief, finally understanding the root of his mood swing at lunch.

Gregory noticed my sigh, a mix of relief and confusion dancing in his eyes. “Why the heavy sigh?” “Really? You have to ask?”

I pinched his waist, a playful grunt escaping me. “You were there, sipping on your soup, and suddenly, the atmosphere around you just shifted. Scared me half to death.”

Gregory paused for a moment, his voice dropping to a whisper, “Why didn’t you ask me about it then?”

felt myself piecing back together, no longer worried about appearances or awkwardness, but simply looking up at him. “I guess I’ve gone so long without

ruffling my hair affectionately. He leaned down, his eyes, bright and undeniable, locked onto mine with a mix of exasperation and fondness. “Take it slow, Jane. I’m

up for

to make you believe that you’ve truly

Gregory, heart and soul, and every

meant to be tender and moving, somehow

breath enveloping me, igniting a warmth that spread across

my racing heart

I wriggled out of his grip on my waist. “Who said I wanted your body, you

room to retreat. Then, in a swift motion, he scooped me

looking down at me. “Jane,

protest, his lips claimed mine with

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