While Jessica Webb was sleeping, she was incredibly still, barely breathing, almost as if there was no one beside him at all...
Seeing this, Edward Noah Jackson could no longer hold back and sat up.
He wasn't sure why, but upon seeing her curled up, a sense of pity for her welled up in his heart...
His gaze inevitably rested on her; for the first time in over two years, he studied her with careful scrutiny.
To his surprise, she was somewhat more attractive than he had imagined...
What he had always considered an insignificant and unnoticeable woman now seemed surprisingly different from the image in his mind...
He had always assumed this woman to be temperless, characterless... similar to a servant in his eyes.
In fact, he had treated her like she didn't exist at all!
While lost in his thoughts, Edward Noah Jackson couldn't resist from raising his hand to brush away the hair on her forehead...
