She was in love, but didn't dare to love without reservation.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Evan Fairchild asked softly.
"Mr. Fairchild, you're so handsome. I can't seem to look at you enough."
"Then take your time. If a minute isn't enough, take an hour. If an hour isn't enough, take a day. If a day isn't enough, take a year. And if a year isn't enough, then you can look at me for a lifetime."
Melody Monroe slowly drew closer to him.
The tips of their noses touched.
This was the first time she had ever been so bold.
"Bunny! I told you not to run off!"
Hearing Ian Monroe's voice, Melody Monroe snapped out of her daze. She quickly let go of Evan Fairchild, putting some distance between them. She looked down, as if she'd been caught doing something wrong.
Evan Fairchild frowned as he watched Ian Monroe walk toward them, clutching the pig.
'Just as things were getting good, it all came to a screeching halt!'
