Neither spoke again, and the hand that pressed her temple rested on her shoulder instead.

During the process, Byron occasionally rubbed his thumbs on her neck.

Rosalie was caught off guard. All she felt was that a light current had run through her spine, and her body froze momentarily.

The next moment, her shoulders were pressed with just the proper force.

“How does it feel? Is this force just right?” Byron’s voice sounded gentler than just now.

Rosalie glanced at him, and her eyes met his