Chapter 163
Chapter 163
He waydehing, ka Aubree cildo I really read. If something happe
Time, let him hold my hand. What the harm she thought not them going to a
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Kher a full day at Rütbol High School, Aubree stumped comfortably in
sleep
Bowen massaged her hand for a while, After a long, theng
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Only when he noticed no response from her side did Bowen realize Aubree had fallen adeep
His hand stilled, but he couldn’t bring himself to let go.
He could completely envelop her hand in his, and he didn’t want to let go.
“Guess I’m not letting go, then, she wondered
led by the car’s slow, trady per
As twilight deepened, Bowen’s lips curved into a faint smile, his eyes dark with possessive intensity
Kelvin were here right now, he’d definitely be grumbling about his shameless boss.
Miss Miller is already fast asleep, yet Bowen still refuses to let go of her hand, he wandered. And to think someone once said ke Alvin Yeah, right.
Bowen slowly pulled the car into Aubree’s apartment complex and parked outside her building
Bowen watched as Aubree slept soundly, unable to bring himself to wake her. With no one else around, he dropped all pretenses, his gaze hungrily sweeping over every inch of her face
The longer he gazed at her, the more his heart swelled with delight.
It was obvious to everyone how differently Bowen treated Aubree, yet he stubbornly kept lying to himself.
The emotion in Bowen’s eyes only grow deeper, deep, thick, and impossible to hide.
Under Bowen’s gaze, Aubree frowned in her sleep. Suddenly, she jolted awake. Instinctively, her hand shot out and
thefront of hist
Her fingers desperately clutched his white dress shirt, pulling the collar askew to reveal his well–defined collarbone
“What’s wrong?” Bowen asked, his voice laced with concer
Aubree took a moment to collect herself, blinking as the face before her slowly came into locus. Only then did the pounding in her chest begin to fade she had just relived her death in that old life once again.
The Wilson family’s crimes against her haunted her every thought their blood debts still unpaid.
“I’m fine,” she said. Her grip gradually loosened as Aubree took a steadying breath, Looking up, she found herself cru though he seemed oblivious to the tenderness in his own eyes.
The warmth of Bowen’s gak.
“Sony,” Aubree blurted out, instantly letting go. Her taceashed a deep crimson–now she was genuinely embarrassed,
Bowen remained completely unfazed. He ved reached out and pulled her hand back. “If you like tugging at my shin, go right ahead” he said, his tone indulgent
Bowen asked peatly. “Did you just have a nightmare?“
Chapter 163
“Even though he said I could, I’m
chameless enough to actually do it, she wonder
up now Thanks, Bow
Startled as if burned, Aubree jerked her hand back. “No need just a bad dream, buttm
Aubree darted away, vanishing in a flash,
Bowen watched her retreating figure and muttered to himself, “I must’ve been crazy back then, treating her just like a kid i
elder,”
After standing downstairs in the chilly night air for a while to clear his head, Bowen made a call to Ole
“Not gonna lie, Bowen, you’ve been blowing up my phone lately, huh?” alle teased. “Alright, spill
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