Chapter 92: Lend a Hand

Before long, Aria sent over a new photo. This one hit much harder than the last, because she had moved her arm away. The full, rounded curve made me lose my composure, and I had to admit I admired her boldness, since her face was right there in the shot. I swallowed hard. A few seconds later, she followed with a row of shy-face emojis and said, "Don't laugh at me, okay?" Laugh? Not a chance. I fired back a line of heart‑eyes and said, "Why would I laugh? You look stunning." "Bad man," Aria...