Chapter Two
Had he already figured out that she actually couldn't play?
Then why didn't he wait for her to reveal her lack of skills and expose her?
Instead, he took the initiative to help her?
Sofia Hamilton turned her head to look at him, filled with confusion.
Ryan Gregory was exceptionally serious, took her hand, adjusted her posture, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention."
It was only then that Sofia busily redirected her gaze and focused on the ball.
"Spread your feet slightly apart, so you can hold the club and exert the best force. Look at the ball in front of you like this... aim at the spot..."
He leaned close to her face, and every sentence from his rich, magnetic voice fell on her ear, accompanied by the warmth of his breath. It felt like feathers lightly tickling her heart, making Sofia's ears begin to burn and her heartbeat lose its rhythm.
He was too close to her, her back pressed against his chest, almost feeling his strength and potent masculine scent.