Noah might’ve said something nasty, but he stopped humping her altogether.

He looked at her in a daze.

Gwynn was lying beneath him, her brows were as delicate as the finest paintings in the world and there were some tears in her eyes.

After a brief moment, he rolled over and sat on the couch. Reaching out, he pulled her up and held her in his arms. He was so fierce and virile a second ago that it was hard to believe how tender and soft he was now.

Staring at her, he pulled a ring box out