A SMILE appeared on Cloud's lips as he looked at Skye's beautiful face. He stared at the woman as if he were memorizing every shape and angle of her face. Even though he stared at the woman a few times, he still didn't get tired. If there was anything he didn't get tired of doing other than playing tennis, it was probably staring at Skye's gentle and beautiful face.

If he didn't just feel fear in his heart, he might have confessed to the girl earlier how he really felt about it. If he had not only exercised extreme restraint, he might have knelt before it earlier and revealed the...