"Remember what you said, no matter whether I am by your side or not, you must take good care of yourself!" His voice was low and raspy, completely broken, just like his heart, which had long been shattered into pieces.
Tara Summer frowned slightly, turned her head to look at the handsome man's face, and felt that something was off about him, but she couldn't pinpoint what exactly was wrong.
In the end, she simply chalked it up to the fact that Liam Yancey must have been terribly worried due to her fainting for several days.
She unconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist tighter. From now on, she decided, she would cherish her health and not let him worry anymore.
With these thoughts in mind, she buried her head in the crook of his neck and took a deep breath, wanting to savor his scent.
However, instead of his familiar scent, Tara Summer smelled the scent of tobacco.
"Are you smoking again?" She frowned, with an air of puzzlement.
