Chapter 50 I Hate Leaving

• They exchanged a smile, their faces mirrored in each other's eyes.
• Just when the red light was nearing its end, Nathaniel suddenly raised his hand, cupping the back of Celica's head and gently pulling her toward him. Then, he lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips. She exuded a sweet yet not overpowering fragrance that one couldn't seem to get enough of.
• The red light turned green on the deserted street, which was as quiet as a vacant lot. Since there was no one urging them to leave, the black Maybach stayed in its place. It was as if it were parked in the middle of nowhere.