Actually, sometimes she wished he wouldn't be so strong in front of her, and if he was occasionally tired, he could lean on her shoulder and rest for a while.
Noah Drexler raised his hand to hold her tightly and then heard her soft voice echo in his arms.
"I would feel heartache too..."
His body trembled, holding her, and for a moment he was lost for words.
"Okay!" After a long time, he moved his throat and agreed very seriously.
Summer Shawcross rested in his embrace for a while, then got up from the sofa.
"You rest for a bit, I'll go run some hot water for you, a bath will make you feel better."
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and went straight to the bathroom.
Noah Drexler leaned back on the sofa, watching her figure, lost in thought.
...
In the early hours of the morning.
Summer Shawcross was sleeping soundly but was suddenly woken up by the ringing of a phone call.
