The man's eyes were full of fierce intensity, his palm kept applying pressure, his handsome face sullen.
Vision slightly blurry, Grace Parker blinked, and when her eyes cleared, she stared at him without a flinch, scrutinizing thoroughly, wanting to deeply imprint this handsome face in her mind, unwilling to look away.
His words rekindled her hope.
"Have you... forgiven me?" She trembled, touching his face with shaking hands, her lips quivering.
Lorraine Hanson remained silent, only picking up the two pills from before and placing them by her mouth. Grace Parker stared at him without blinking, mechanically opening her mouth to swallow the pills.
"Lorraine..." She suddenly hugged his waist, burying her face in his chest, her body trembling violently with excitement and joy.
The man remained silent, not pushing her away, gently patting her back...
