Chapter 657: Don’t Cry

A gentle breeze brushed past, carrying a hint of the night’s chill. The man’s scent enveloped her, surrounded her, leaving her nowhere to hide.

Chloe Reed’s breathing grew ragged, which the perceptive Walker Grant noticed. He leaned in closer, his voice low and tinged with a coaxing tone. "Let me give you a kiss, okay?"

His voice seemed to hold a magical quality. As Chloe Reed listened, her resolve softened.

She looked at him. His eyes were clearly wrapped in white gauze, yet she could feel him "watching" her.

For some reason, a tremor ran through her heart.

He didn’t wait for her response, nor did he press closer. He just kept asking.

"How about it?"

"May I?"

"Just one, hmm?"

His words, carried on the evening breeze, all found their way into her ears.

Chloe Reed felt a rush of turmoil, and her fingers curled slightly.

But this seemed to be the signal. He understood at once and leaned in, his lips covering hers.

wasn’t unpleasant. A

was exceptionally

if he were holding his most precious treasure, he traced her lips meticulously, treating them with serious

fluttered violently, but what followed was a sour ache deep

it was the wind getting

on with a ferocious rush, like a tsunami, suddenly

it wasn’t long before

away and sat beside her, at a complete

Chloe. I won’t do it

touch her face

haste, he would touch the

hand froze

her heart felt as if it were being pierced by countless needles, a fine-grained pain spreading through

cupped

a few seconds, then he grasped her shoulders and pushed her away. "Chloe, you don’t have to force

Reed kissed him

presence was absolutely intoxicating

it, he would find it

and deepened the kiss, yet his touch remained gentle, as if he were handling

he could still taste her

Walker Grant’s heart ached.

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