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Lorenzo looked at her flushed face with curiosity. “What are you reading? Why are you blushing like that?”“O… one…” Anna quickly shut her mouth. She had almost told the truth. Who casually blurts out something like ten times a night?“Hm?” His low voice was dangerously attractive.Her mind was still full of the image of him in camouflage. So masculine.“Why were you dressed like that yesterday?”He fed her a spoonful of soup and answered casually, “I prepared for the worst. There could have been armed combat. Have you ever handled a gun?”Anna shook her head. “No.”“I’ll teach you when you’re better. Want to learn?”There was a hint of testing in his eyes. He had not planned to expose her to that world so soon. He had wanted to take it slow.But Nocturne’s existence had forced his plans forward.Anna nodded. “I do.”“Are you afraid? My life may not be as peaceful as you think.”She smiled faintly. “Will you protect me?”“I will.”“Then I’m not afraid.”She chewed her rice, her eyes b

His large hand landed gently on her head. “Talk properly, Anna.”She let out a soft laugh.As the car drove out of the underground garage and into the light, she caught sight of him clearly. A faint flush spread from his ears down to his neck.So the aloof, untouchable man was actually the type to blush over something this simple.The contrast was almost shocking.She used to think he had a strange temper, turning cold without warning.Now she realized he had just been sulking.The atmosphere inside the car felt different from before. This was their first real date. Like an ordinary couple, they were both filled with anticipation and a hint of shyness.Who would have thought that falling in love after marriage could feel this sweet?Under the setting sun, their eyes met for a brief second. The air between them carried a quiet spark.The ice around Anna’s heart was melting bit by bit. She was stepping out of that frozen place and walking toward Lorenzo again.“We’re here.” She pointed

In the dim theater, even with a blanket draped over them, they were still surrounded by other couples. The atmosphere was tight, charged.Back in first class, when he had pinned her against the seat and kissed her, Anna had blushed so hard her face burned.Now the roles were reversed.She was the one taking the initiative.Most of the couples in the theater tonight had come with similar intentions.The movie itself did not matter. What mattered was the darkness, the secrecy, the thrill of something almost forbidden.Anna moved against him like a temptress, her hand wandering across his defined abs beneath his shirt.Lorenzo caught her wrist. “Watch the movie.”“How can I, when you look better than the movie?”Her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, “Look at me. I don’t believe you feel nothing.”He tightened his grip slightly. “Troublemaker. Don’t push it.”She laughed softly. “Oh? So you get nervous too? What about when you pinned me down in first class and kissed me?”Fair was fa

Anna gazed out the car window at the city lights. “I haven’t really looked at New York at night in years. It’s actually beautiful.”Over the years, she had returned quietly more than once, mostly for business or paperwork.She had never had the leisure to stop and admire a flower, a cloud, or a city skyline.Even after spending three years in Miami, a famous tourist paradise, she had not visited a single attraction.Her life had been nothing but work.“If you like it, I can take you out more often,” Lorenzo said.Resting her chin in her hand, she looked at him. “Now I finally understand why some people choose to take it easy. When someone else has paved the road for you and you don’t have to struggle so hard, you finally have the energy to notice what life looks like.”Some women who attached themselves to wealthy men lost all ambition once they secured money. If what they wanted was financial security and they had it, why keep fighting?Was a person born to toil endlessly? Was there

Sam stood by, watching as the tall man in camouflage gear embraced the petite woman in his arms. The scene looked like something straight out of a movie—an imposing, rugged officer with his delicate, almost girlish wife. The contrast between them was stark, yet somehow perfectly matched.Under the warm light, the two shared a passionate kiss, their silhouettes stretching across the floor like something from an idol drama. The image was almost too beautiful, a moment of perfection, and Sam couldn’t help but think that Lorenzo was truly smitten.At the same time, though, he couldn’t ignore the bittersweet reality. For the first time, his long-suppressed feelings were being returned—but this love, as much as it was a blessing, also came with a weakness. It was a double-edged sword.As he shielded Anna from the storm, there was always the possibility that his love for her would also bring danger—making her life, which had been relatively peaceful, harder to navigate. His love was both a p