Domineering Love

In that instant, Cherish Turner’s timid, shy, and slightly nervous face was imprinted in William Griffith’s eyes, unable to dissipate. The blurry image suddenly became an imprint, engraving itself into his mind as if it could never be erased. The burning cigarette in his hand produced a white smoke that permeated the air.

Cherish cautiously looked at him, her gaze darting back and forth, not daring to make eye contact with him.

Her heart thumped wildly.

Cherish clenched her fists in doubt and looked at him. His handsome face had no expression, always making it impossible to see the real him. He suddenly got up and walked towards her step by step. She was a little scared and wanted to run away, but she couldn’t move at all.

Maybe, maybe she was waiting for something still.

So she stood still, staring blankly at him as he stood right in front of her. How did this man get so tall and imposing? He didn’t look down at her, but he didn’t have a condescending posture or a haughty attitude either. He simply bent down slowly, his eyes level with hers, intensely staring into them.

William gazed at her stunned face and frightened eyes. Suddenly, without any warning, a smile appeared on his face. His smile was very light and shallow, only lifting the corners of his mouth, but it was so enchanting. His bewitching smile captured her completely.

His warm, dark hand touched her face, his lips approaching hers.

It was such a gentle kiss, landing on her forehead, a precious and cherished touch.