"Then that's the end of it!"
Even though Graham knew her words were true, he still seemed reluctant to believe them, "Nora, if you don't like me now, it's okay, I can wait. Wait until the day you will like me. The past image doesn't represent the real me!"
Men, before they encounter the woman who truly enters their hearts, think all women are the same. But once they meet her, everything changes. Graham now had lost all interest in playing games. Just a few hours ago, he felt as if he had become possessed!
His mind was filled with the image of that demure young lady, as if she were a fairy who had stepped out of the mountains, untouched by the fireworks of this world. The feeling was like a demon entwining around his soul. Even though it was time to go home, he couldn't help entering Nicole Thompson's guest room, knowing he'd be despised, yet unable to resist seeking disdain.