Nora Brown stared unblinkingly at Liam Cloud.
The man was clad in a black shirt, with silver hair, delicate features, a high nose bridge, and a pair of wicked eyes shimmering with cold lights like snow, glancing at her.
However, Nora Brown didn't notice the chill in his eyes; she remained in a daze, staring at his handsome and perfect face.
When she saw this man in the photos on Zoey Sanders' phone, she thought he was as handsome as a god from Greek Mythology.
Now seeing such a devilishly charming man in person, her whole body tensed up, and her heart felt like it might leap out of her chest from nervousness.
She bit her lower lip tightly, her breathing became heavier, and her chest heaved with each breath.
This man was exactly what she imagined her future boyfriend to be.
Tall and straight figure, full of wicked nobility, exuding immense pressure that made people entranced and fascinated.
This man must be hers.
