Chapter 215 Moving On

• "I don't have any big plans. Just trying to live a peaceful life," I replied. But when Ethan kissed my forehead just now, my heart skipped twice. Damn it, that buried desire had somehow come alive again.
• Ethan smiled, his refined and handsome face tinged with a quiet hope. "Good. Then live it well."
• I looked up into his eyes. He was wearing glasses tonight, probably something he did in the evenings. The frames only made his gaze even more captivating.