Chapter 2
His hand still cradled the back of her head, their foreheads gently touching.
Those deep, dark eyes gazed at her with endless tenderness, as he said, "I wish I could just hold you and kiss you like this forever."
This feeling, it would never be enough.
He had thought that doing something like this might get tiresome with a woman.
But when you pour all your love into someone, how could you ever grow tired of it?
There's a kind of feeling that no one else can give you.
Subtle, indescribable with words.
It's that kind of feeling that tells you who has truly entered your heart.
Sofia Hamilton smiled and leaned willingly into his embrace, wrapping her arms around his waist, whispering softly, "I want to, too."
Her voice was as quiet as a mosquito's buzz, yet he heard it all the same.
To hear her say something like this—it was nothing short of a miracle.
As someone who was always shy, she never said such things to him.
