CHAPTER 71. A CALL IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT

HARA

My relentless struggle to break free from his hold was futile, as he held me tighter. Being in his arms again like this tugged hard at my heartstrings and brought back tears in my eyes.

“I'm really sorry, Hara. I was just blinded by my jealousy and didn't realize how much I was hurting you with my words. God, what an oaf I am,“ He whispered huskily in my ears, nuzzling my earlobe.

I wanted to savor this moment, even for just a few seconds. It's been a long time since I was in his arms and I wanted...