Are You Spying on Me?

"If you like, I'll send you abroad and arrange for your family to go with you."

Bob said with sincerity, his eyes clear. "Be good. Let's get married. I'll protect you."

Perhaps most of the people in the world would fall for that, but not Hazel.

Baron also said that before, but at that time, he did not look in her eyes, nor was he sincere, but every word of his was sonorous, and he really did it.

Baron was loving and protecting her in his own way.

The two had experienced life and death together, and the soul-stirring process was more convincing than any words.

The past would always be in the past. Hazel would miss the old days, but she did not want to persist.

Even if there wasn't Baron, she did not want to go back to the past. If she blindly indulged herself, there would be no passion or thirst for the unknown.

"I can give you anything he gives you."