Leaning against the man's chest, the wild masculine scent made her hold her breath. Tara looked up at the man's firm, perfect chin and his strikingly handsome features. The sight was so stunning that she couldn't help but gasp.
Instantly, the wild scent mixed with the cool tobacco odor rushed into her nostrils, striking her heart like a bolt of lightning.
A numbing sensation spread across Tara's chest, her heart jolted violently. She was stunned and couldn't articulate the feeling. It was as if she had been struck by lightning, petrified, unable to move.
"You really do sleep like the dead." Feeling her stiff body, Liam lowered his eyes, his sexy thin lips curling in mockery, "I never expected you to howl and wail like this!"
"What...?" Tara didn't understand what he meant, her voice was so hoarse.
Could it be... Realizing something, she quickly touched her face. At that moment, her cheeks were stained with tear streaks, indicating that she had been crying heavily.