Chapter 82: Traumatized

"What was that?" 

When her eyes met his, she shuddered. She could sense the difference in the way he was looking at her. 

Rachael's heart skipped a beat and her stomach churned when he ran his run against her lips. 

Inching closer, Andrew said, "Do you think that is enough?" He then tightened his grip around her waist and pulled her closer. 

Rachael lightly gasped and placed her hand on his chest. Their bodies were squeezed together. 

"Andrew—we are outside." She forced herself to remind him. Even though she was anticipating what could possibly happen next, she couldn't ignore the surroundings. 

They were currently standing in the middle of the garden. Given that the mansion was heavily guarded, anyone could see them. 

"No one will come here." He brushed his nose against hers.