It was Solomon.
Jocelyn ran into Solomon.
Solomon was about to enter the mansion when she was heading out. They bumped into each other and halted their steps.
The moon was shining brightly.
The silvery moonlight cast over Solomon like a thin veil, accentuating his good looks.
He was almost 1.9 meters tall. His windbreaker lined his outstanding figure. His flawless face stood out under his dark shiny hair. His deep eyes were strikingly prominent as he met her stare. An air of nobility radiated off him.
Jocelyn took a deep breath.
She didn't expect to meet him there.
Jocelyn nodded to greet him and was about to walk away.
"Jocelyn." his deep voice came from behind her.
Jocelyn paused in her tracks.
She looked back at Solomon.
Solomon's eyes were fixated
