Cynthia, Stay Away from Him

The two of them sat on wicker chairs when Cynthia Shannon's phone suddenly rang. Seeing the message from Tristan, a faint smile curved her lips.

Jacob looked at the smile on her lips and seemed slightly dazed. He still remembered what Cynthia looked like when she first came to the Quinn Family.

She had been as fragile as a small cat, her eyes filled with panic and unease. Unlike other girls who might act like delicate princesses, her upbringing made her more mature than her peers. She was independent and strong, never complaining when wronged, and always careful not to inconvenience others. Her thoughtfulness was heartwarming.

At that time, Jacob silently vowed to take good care of his little sister. He swore that as long as she asked for the stars, he would never offer anything less than the moon.

He never considered her a burden; instead, he enjoyed having her follow him around.

It was like that until the attack they experienced five years ago overseas.