Chapter 17

• As Catherine ran with her head down, she suddenly collided with something solid. Upon closer inspection, it was a man’s chest. She looked up, and what greeted her was a gentle smile.
• "The rain is so heavy. Why didn’t you wait inside the restaurant? You might catch a cold."
• Catherine rubbed her eyes and looked at Michael. He was six-foot-three, and she only reached his chest, making it seem as though she was cradled within his embrace.