Chapter 473 Sweet Moments (5)

• Hazel tackled him flat, her tiny hands skittering over him to tickle, that bright, fair little face burrowing into his neck.
• Zachary’s big hand cupped her slender waist, easing her upright so she’d meet his eyes. His narrow gaze was a deep, bottomless night—impossible to read. After a long beat, his voice came out rough. “Hazel, cut it out. My condition isn’t great. Even if I don’t spell it out, you know it. I don’t dare want you. So don’t be this good to me. There’s no future for you with me.”
• Hazel’s clear eyes settled on his handsome face. “Mm, I know, Mr. Luellen. I’m going to save you.”