Tara Summer glanced at him from time to time, the gloomy expression on the man's face panged her heart.
She knew what he was thinking and after hearing what Sebastian Kingsley said, he must be the most distressed, maybe he felt powerless, unable to protect her, which was why his mood was so low.
"Liam…" Tara suddenly stopped, facing him, her hands cupped his face, her expression full of heartache, "It's okay, maybe my situation will be different from Jane Parker's?"
"Do you think so?" Liam Yancey caressed the back of her head, his voice dark, his eyebrows still frowned.
"At least nothing is wrong now!" She chuckled lightly, seeming at ease, "Instead of living in fear every day, isn't it better not to think about it, and to live happily every minute?"
She hugged his waist, her little face pressed against his chest, a stabbing pain surged in her heart, her little hands were tightly clutching his lapels.
