The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 963

Now that she had calmed down, she suddenly thought she should trust Sean.

Most importantly, she would stay with Sean even if he failed.

As long as they were together, they were not afraid of danger nor difficulty.

It was the moment Willow opened her heart to Sean.

She also stopped trying to hide her feelings for Sean.

“That unromantic guy. He already agreed to share a room with me, yet he’s embarrassed to shower with me.”

Willow chucked the jumbled thoughts out of her head and muttered with a blush.

The milky white body wash formed a rich foam on Willow.

The water trickled down Willow’s long wet hair.

The fragrance of the shower gel spread in layers.

Once she was done, Willow wrapped herself in a white towel and crept open the bathroom door.

She took a glance, and the room was empty.

“Huh?”

Willow frowned in disbelief.

‘Did Sean take longer to shower than I did?‘

In her impression, Sean had always been swift.

Willow paused for a few seconds before slowly stepping out.

It saved Willow the embarrassment.

Willow sneaked open the door like a thief and peered out.

brightly lit, but there was no sign of

“Where did he go?”

was about to

Thud!

Willow’s room door was pulled open from

stopped, turned, and ran

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fast, the thin

Swoosh!

slippers tumbled to the side,

her big eyes were closed tightly to pretend to

Thud! Thud!

kept ringing in

heart pounded like a deer bumping

to give herself to

a special day for

expectant, nervous, and

help but have blushing

passed. Sean

up slowly, her eyes

the

so

was large, their

was far away, he could not have walked for three minutes

not want

bit her red lip, her head

she knew Sean

not

thought about it, the

was so bold today, but

see what

thought about it, the more upset she felt. She got out of bed, grabbed the towel

At this time.

Willow’s room.