I have to admit, Felix Shaw definitely has a devilishly charming face. When he smiles, there's a hint of rogue, a touch of mischief, the kind of suave rogue type that girls love. When his handsome brows knit together, there's a subtle sadness, like a melancholic prince that makes people want to get closer, to help smooth those slightly furrowed brows...
Mia Foster placed her wine glass on the dining table, haughtily saying, "It's not that easy."
For the first time, Mia realized that she was actually quite pretentious; clearly, she couldn't let go in her heart, yet couldn't get over his infidelity during marriage, which is why she's been tangled with him, unsure if this made her selfish.
Watching the woman's deliberate pretense, Felix Shaw chuckled, bringing the oversized wine glass to his lips, sipping the red wine slowly, his eyes fixed tightly on the woman across from him.
