Chapter 80

Nina smirked. It hurt, so this wasn't a dream after all.

Nash was really massaging her feet. Noticing her expression, Nash thought he might have pressed too hard and instinctively asked, "Did I hurt you?

Nina shook her head. "No, you didn't." She paused, her nose slightly moist, and said, "I just didn't expect you to be like this."

To her, his tenderness was surprising. Nash lifted his deep gaze, noticing her bright yet somewhat pitiful eyes, and he softly said, "I'm sorry you had to endure this."

Nina shook her head and remained silent. She wasn't enduring anything. She just loved him but couldn't have him. As Nash rubbed her feet, the warmth of his touch eased Nina's discomfort. She focused on gazing at him, soaking in his tenderness while remaining clear-

headed.

Her eyes fell on his deep gaze, his prominent nose bridge, and then his rosy lips... At that moment, she felt overwhelmed with emotions, and finally, she couldn't resist calling out,

Nash." At the sound of her voice, Nash lifted his head in confusion.

Nina gently wrapped her hands around his neck, closed her eyes, and kissed him. As her red lips pressed firmly against his, she summoned every ounce of her courage, embodying her love for him and the decade-long anticipation.

was stunned for several seconds, his gaze growing even deeper. He wrapped his arm around her waist,

Quincy hurried over, witnessing the scene, instantly frozen

any traces from her lips, and turning her head aside. Only Nash remained with a displeased expression,

came at the

but Nina anxiously stopped him, "Come back,

that Mrs. York's feet might hurt, so he asked me to buy

Quincy knew her identity, Nina felt awkward. They used to be colleagues,

them here,"

them over. Nash took the

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Nina put them on.

realized how attentive Nash could be. He knew her feet were hurting without her having to

anymore.

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