Filthy rich werewolves by Taylor Caine novel Chapter 272

"For fear of it becoming a habit," Grace said, somewhat embarrassed. "Some things may become a habit after many times. When you’re no longer able to rely on that, they become despair instead.”

"Why, were you desperate before?" he asked casually.

She took a deep breath, looked into his eyes, and finally stopped hiding. "Yes, I was desperate."

His pupils froze slightly. The faint smile on his face also slowly faded away.

"Can you go out now? I want to change," Grace said.

However, Jason did not back off. His dark eyes were still staring at her, and his fingers were stroking her cheek as if he was thinking of something.

After a moment, he muttered, "Will you be afraid if I say that it has already become a habit and that it’ll never change?"

Grace stared at the face close to her, not knowing what to say for a moment. She felt as if her heart was violently beating right now.

...

In the dressing room, Grace blushed and changed her clothes. Although Jason had gone out, she felt as though her face could still feel the touch of his fingers.

In the end, she had not replied to his question. If it had become a habit, it would always be so... What did he mean? Would he stand up for her all his life?

A man like him would never bother to lie, so he must be thinking the same thing as he was saying it.

However, what about later? Who would know? He had never been one for her to speculate on.

'It was better not to have any… habits.'