I know.
I know.
Sierra Summers gently bumped her forehead against Caleb Sterling's, her brows lowered and lips curved, their dimples adorably deep. Though she didn't speak, the expression on her face perfectly conveyed her reaction.
When did it start?
The relationship between her and Caleb Sterling underwent a qualitative transformation.
From her taking the initiative to the mutual initiative, and now to this point, Caleb Sterling's affection and protection for her, along with the possessiveness that had been deeply hidden, rapidly increased proportionally.
The more she thought about it, the softer her heart felt, a complete mess of tenderness.
Sierra Summers looked up, her face full of tender affection, the fondness in her eyes almost turning into something tangible. "Why are you so good?"
