(Warning: This chapter contains a sexual scene. If you're not comfortable to read it kindly skip it and move to another chapter)
Savannah stumbled back, dizzy and nearly falling, but was pulled back in time by a pair of long arms.
Looking up, she forced a smile and, with the words thank-you in her mouth, the bitter smile froze on her face when she saw clearly the man in front of her.
Dylan.
His face looked gloomy under the dull sky, the dangerous light in his eyes, making Savannah shiver unconsciously. He raised his hand to wipe away the lingered tear upon her eyelash without a word.
She didn't expect him to show up at the airport. Did he come by to see if she came to see Kevin off?
She was so nervous that her palms were all cold and sweating as if she was caught by her husband. She was even more worried that she might provoke him or broke the relationship that she had just built with him.