Chapter 89 His Name

• King walked out of the cinema room slowly and quietly, with Lena in his arms, as though his feet feared making a sound.
• "I just hope I don't meet anyone on my way, because it will really be awkward to see us like this," he murmured and glanced down at her.
• Lena rested her head on his shoulder, and instantly, his hands trembled slightly beneath her body-not because she was heavy, but because every inch of her that touched him felt like fire.