Of all the male leads, Yates Donovan was undoubtedly the most unreliable one.
But when he said, "I'll protect you," Mia Grant's restless anxiety was miraculously soothed, gradually settling into a calm.
'I really shouldn't trust him.'
For some reason, it was as if her brain had lost the ability to think, unable to muster even a single doubt.
Her mind subconsciously believed he would do as he said.
In her memory, he wasn't this kind of person.
One's destiny should be in one's own hands, not entrusted to others.
When you place your fate in someone else's hands, the outcome is rarely what you hope for.
Mia Grant knew this all too well.
That's why she found it so unbelievable that she hadn't refuted him.
"What are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about you..."
Yates Donovan's steps faltered slightly. He turned to meet her eyes, and Mia Grant blinked, finishing her sentence:
"...and what crazy idea you've gotten into your head."
"..."
