Chapter 58 A Press Conference

• "Uhmm," Emily's throat felt dry, her heartbeat racing along with the warmth that suddenly filled the space between them.
• "There's something in your hair," Emily said, her voice trembling. She lowered her hand, intending not to pick up something in Daniel's hair, but with a gentle gesture, Daniel held her hand back.
• "Bring it," he pleaded, his voice low and soft. Their eyes met, and in that gaze, there was a warmth they had never acknowledged before.