Chapter 1842

As soon as she moved, the person holding her opened his eyes. However, his eyes were no longer the clear and detached ones she was used to seeing—they were hazy, unfocused from just waking up. He was not fully awake. He fell asleep. Naomi never saw Scott like this—so real, so ordinary. Just like any other person. Suddenly, she smiled. Her almond-shaped eyes curved slightly, reflecting the soft glimmer of light. Scott's eyes settled on the person in his arms as she gradually smiled at him. He stared at that smile, at those eyes that seemed filled with stars. His gaze flickered, and then his arms tightened around her waist, pulling her back into his embrace before he closed his eyes again. Naomi froze. She could feel the firm grip around her waist—an instant, unyielding hold. Her body was pressed tightly against his. However, other than that, he did nothing more. She heard his steady breathing once more. Naomi's eyelashes fluttered as she parted her lips. "Scott?" Her voi