Three Years Forgotten, Why Go Crazy When I Say Goodbye? novel Chapter 335

Unless she was losing her mind, Silas Thorne had just kissed her.

Silas kissed her?

Silas kissed her.

What kind of monumental misunderstanding was this.

"You... I..." Willow stammered, entirely losing her grip on the English language.

Seeing her deer-in-the-headlights expression, Silas realized he had genuinely spooked her. He also recognized that his move had been incredibly impulsive. But he didn't regret it. Just like Timmy had said, sometimes you had to take the initiative.

He gently gripped her shoulders, bracing himself, and looked down at her with a steady gaze. "Willow, listen to me."

Still reeling from the shock, hearing him use her first name with such sudden intimacy completely short-circuited her defenses. "Please don't call me that right now," she blurted out.

She desperately needed a second to process. What just happened? Weren't they just watching fireworks? Why did he kiss her?

Her head was spinning. One of them was currently navigating a messy divorce, and the other already had someone he was deeply in love with. Morally and emotionally, that kiss should never have happened.

She convinced herself it was just the environment. The dazzling lights, the romantic atmosphere, the overwhelming sensory overload, it had temporarily hijacked their brains. It was an illusion.

Once they left the promenade and escaped this hyper-romantic bubble, everything would go back to normal.

Besides, he already had a woman he was crazy about.

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