Chapter 55 For You, I Can Be Selfish
- With every second, his brown eyes would steal a glance at her cutely rounded face. She wasn't even staring at him, and the excess apprehensiveness she felt could be inhaled.
- Was Ophelia this nervous around him?
- The opened roof of his dark Lamborghini paved the way for the gusts of wind to blow through their hair, and Ben felt… relaxed.