Silvia Hayes had been waiting for a long time, but the person in front of her had no reaction.
Finally, Silvia couldn't hold back anymore and looked up.
A pair of pitch-black eyes stared at her silently, like two deep, ancient pools, seemingly possessing a magnetic allure that could draw in souls.
Silvia's mind went blank in an instant, her heartbeat quickening.
In a mere second, the other party dropped his gaze. His long, dense eyelashes concealing the emotions in his eyes, making him inscrutable.
The young man lifted his slender, delicate fingers, picking up the ivory in Silvia's palm.
The fingertips carried a faint cooling sensation, lightly brushing against Silvia's skin.
It was as if fire had been ignited, in an instant spread over the plains, her entire body reddening.
Silvia shivered, then suddenly froze on the spot.
Her cheeks reddened like they'd been brushed with rouge, making her even more stunningly beautiful.
