His heart was jumping and jumping. The room was so quiet at the time that he thought he could hear his own heartbeat.
He became lost in her eyes and began to fantasize.
In his daze, he saw himself getting up and walking toward her. He took her hand in his and pulled her up, then enveloped her thin waist with his arms.
She smiled at him, inviting him in.
'I love you, sweet love.'
He bowed and kissed her.
"Until the end of the month!" she exclaimed.
Jasper blinked and blinked, coming out of his reverie. He discovered himself still sitting in his chair. He couldn't help but sigh deeply, relieved that he hadn't done what he had just imagined.
"Ahem…" He cleared his throat and couldn't look her in the eyes. "Yes. You should report him."
Unaware of his mental state, Abigail was furious. Her insides were ablaze.
If Christopher came in front of her at this moment, she would pull his hair.
She clenched her fists.
