The night was dreary.
The black car halted outside the shop. Jeorge Milton walked out of the convenience shop with water in her hand. When she shook his hand, he nearly crashed.
She had already bent her head to the side, her head resting on his shoulder as she softly leaned on him, while Jeorge Milton sat in the car...
Her thick lashes fluttering like butterfly wings made his heart ache.
Her lips were always his favorite.The plump lips were so delicate it made one's blood boil.
He'd never seen a more gorgeous girl, yet he was affected by her attractiveness, exactly like he was before...
"You want to take me to the hotel? Or are you going somewhere?" Ava Lins said, her lips twisted and her eyes unfocused.
It made him angry. He scowled and narrowed his eyes at her, believing she would
