Chapter 330 Give Me a Son

• As soon as Toren left, the atmosphere brightened again. Jace had been drinking; his fair, chiseled face now had a rosy flush, giving him a charm unique to men his age—mischievous, intense, and magnetic.
• His eyes, smoldering and inviting, seemed to burn right through me.
• Someone turned on the music. In an instant, soft romantic melodies filled the space, casting the whole room in a glow of tender affection.