"Alright, if there's anything you need me to do for you, please feel free to ask." After speaking, the flight attendant left, leaving the area to them.
Scarlett Yates slept very soundly.
After a short while, very soft snoring sounds began to emerge again.
Matthew Saxon snapped back to reality and looked down at her for a while, and as he continued to watch, his gaze became increasingly conflicted.
Just now, he had actually wanted to kiss her.
She hadn't done anything to entice him, nor had she said any flirtatious or teasing words, and she wasn't even dressed provocatively. Yet simply by quietly nestling in his embrace, she could easily stir his heart.
Keeping her close was always dangerous.
But if she were to truly fall into another man's arms, he couldn't tolerate that either.
She had become a dilemma; no matter what choice he made, it seemed like it wasn't the wisest one.
