Under The Moonlight
Alpha Shrestha
Not only the maids and servants but the banshee cat, Rosalind also froze for a while, before turning her head to the source of such warm laughter like pouring sunshine.
Her heart skipped a beat when she saw such a gorgeous specimen of man, those curved eyes brimmed with tears, his stubble cheeks lifted as his laughter turned into a smile. That smile was like a cupid’s arrow for Rosalind's heart. Unconsciously, she tightened the grip around someone’s neck and the hair.
“Hick… Milady, please have mercy on me.” Jason was afraid that it would be his last day in the world rather than work.