Thud.
Dion frowned as he put away the book he was reading. He couldn't concentrate, not after his mind was filled with thoughts of Ye Jin.
After several matches, Ye Jin was finally able to beat him. However, he couldn't deny the fact that during the match, his attention kept being distracted. He had a craving to look at her, to watch and study her every expression—from her focused look to the slight smile that formed on her lips anytime she felt she was close to winning. He wanted to see all of it. His craving was further amplified after she had won. The way she had smiled so brightly seemed to light up his dark world.
For the first time in years, someone had made him forget, however briefly, the cold calculations that ruled his life.
