MY EX-BOSS, MY LOVER
Clear, deep, resonating.
As they are getting immersed in their exchange gazes filled with so much longing for each other, the quietness of this tranquil night is now disrupted by their blasting heartbeats.
Jeremy leaned forward, leaving such a little space between them. He then lifted his hand and longingly touched Serin's face. That gentle touch, affectionately caressing her face, is filled with warmth.
From Serin's face, his hand slowly moved to her silky hair, stroking it lovingly.
As they get deeper in their yearning gazes, tears begin to form in their eyes. But those are no longer painful but are tears of overwhelming happiness.
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