010: The One Who Will Get Married (1)

Tara Summer's face reddened even more. Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned to leave.

The man was faster. In a few steps, he strode in front of her, grabbed her milky wrist with one hand, and wrapped his arms around her waist with the other. He turned her around and pulled her into his arms.

"Ah…" Tara's cheek hit the man's chest, his burning body temperature passed through the skin to her, instantly making her face red as if she was about to burst. "Brother George, you..."

She lifted her head and the man's clear breath rushed into her nose, causing her petite body to tremble incessantly while her breath halted.

Her nervousness seemed to affect him, George Summer released her wrist, and his slender fingers gently touched her delicate cheek.

He gazed deeply at her. He held her so tightly for the first time, leaving no gap between their bodies. The young woman in his arms was soft, sweet, and pure like an angel who had inadvertently descended to earth, stirring his heart without making any moves.

This discovery startled him because he realized she could easily arouse his protective desire.

He had also yearned for her for a long time, but he had never dared to make the first move and break the silence between them!

"Tara...," his voice was hoarse, his eyes shiny with desire. His handsome face leaned in and, as the distance between them shortened, Tara nervously closed her eyes.

George Summer paused for a moment, then kissed her lips without hesitation. The moment their lips met, it felt as if an electric current had passed between them. Tara's eyes widened in surprise, her heartbeat almost leaping out of her throat.

She didn't dare breathe, fearing it was all just a dream.

She didn't dare move, fearing he would disappear if she did...

Feeling her body gradually stiffen, George Summer flashed a smile on his lips. He didn't deepen the kiss, instead, he gently let go of her. However, his arm was still unwilling to let go of her slender waist.

Once the warmth on her lips disappeared, Tara jolted back to her senses. She looked at the man's gentle smile, her blush deepened as if about to explode.

"I...I'm going to my room," she pushed him away, covered her burning face, and ran off.

Behind her, the smile on George Summer's lips deepened, and his dark eyes became even more gentle...

That night, Tara didn't close her eyes once. The scene of George Summer's kiss filled her mind, and her heartbeat wouldn't settle down, constantly pounding away.

She felt like she was in love. He had kissed her, does that mean he was now her boyfriend?

Oh my, so shy…

The next morning, six members of the Summer Family were having breakfast in the dining room. Tara shyly avoided looking at George Summer, while Robin Summer, who had been rejected the previous night, was also sulking, keeping her head down and not glancing at him.

Josie Reed looked puzzled, glancing back and forth at these three children. Seeing their varied expressions, she couldn't help but frown.

Victoria Saber knew what had happened. The previous night, her daughter had come to her room, crying her heart out, pleading with her to seek their grandfather's help. Victoria had also spent the night tossing and turning, and looked haggard the next morning. Seeing Josie Reed and her daughter, she felt more and more annoyed.

So, she had been eating with a straight face since breakfast, her gaze fierce enough to kill.

"George, you're in a good mood today?" Ethan Summer noticed the unusual atmosphere at the table. The stern grandfather rarely spoke to the four women, except for George. He did not want to know their thoughts.

"Yes, Grandfather." George Summer smiled. As he spoke, his dark eyes looked towards Tara Summer. Feeling his gaze, she lifted her head. Their eyes met, her heart fluttered, and her face went hot, causing her to immediately lower her head.