Fated to The Gorgeous

ht... was

boy she liked. Yet she never imagined that when she finally gathered all her courage t

, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Only the slightest furrow of his brow and a nearly imperceptible tr

all. She stared at him intently, waiting in silence for a moment. Seeing no sign of response, she pressed her lip

t his gaze over her, his dark eyes void of any emotion or feeling. Then he s

ating figure, unconscio

at night. It couldn

that night, so tenderly...

that night, she had finally summoned the courage to approach him. She couldn't give

asel, taking two quick steps in his dire

d finish, Chasel

between the

n, closing the gap. "I-I no

curb, raised his

Elena's quick reflexes allowed he

gin. When he turned to look at her, ther

lowing, she finally spoke with the resignation of someone facing certa

, forcefully trying to pry Elen

f her fingertips to resist him

f prying hers loose, trembled sli

e Elena feel as though she could

he have touched her that night? Why else wo

hopeful anticipation. Holding her breath, with solemn determinatio