Chapter 22 A Different Kind Of Intimacy

• For a moment, Alistair looked at loss for words, as if he hadn’t expected Diana’s answer. But then his blue eyes turned golden, exactly as they did back in the library.
• “Are you sure?” Alistair’s voice had taken a lower pitch, and it sounded almost raspy.
• Diana couldn’t trust herself to speak anything more. Because if she did speak, she might as well just break down in front of Alistair and cry her heart out. So she only gave him a small smile and a nod.