Immersed in Heart-Pounding Moments...

The dimly lit carriage depicted the entangled figures of the two.

Cynthia wanted to push him away but was held by the man, tightly restrained. He skillfully forced her into a corner of the carriage, dominating and not giving her any chance to escape.

Cynthia looked up at the man who was now close at hand. Their eyes met without warning. The depth and heat in the man's black eyes were unabashedly reflected in hers. The desire, immersive and heart-pounding, seemed as if he wanted to devour her.

Cynthia's eyelashes trembled in confusion. Her heart felt like it had been gently squeezed, beating out of control like a drum. The suffocating sensation made her dizzy, and in the ambiguous atmosphere, her rationality gradually faded. Yielding to his kiss, she clung to the last glimmer of hope like a stranded fish.

Just a moment before her reason was completely depleted, Tristan let her go.