With just one glance, he found Tara Summer in the vast waiting area of the airport terminal. She sat alone with her head lowered, occasionally looking up at the passengers.
In the crowd, Walter Schmidt was searching for something. A few minutes later, he returned and sat next to Tara, staring at her in silence.
Tara's head was lowered, and her right hand covered her lower abdomen, her waist slightly bent.
Upon seeing this, the handsome Liam Yancey grew icy cold. He clenched his fist, knowing that she was probably experiencing discomfort again due to her period.
His thin lips were tight, his black eyes were dark and brooding, and an intimidating aura surrounded him, like Satan from hell, his red eyes bloodthirsty and chilling.
His gaze never left her slender form, even from one hundred meters away, Liam Yancey could see that she was shivering.
His heart clenched tighter and tighter, his back stiffened, and his obscure eyes flickered with a bloody hue.