Her frame was petite, astonishingly soft, akin to cradling a fragile little rabbit.

Tears welled in her reddened eyes.

Edwin had indulged excessively, a recklessness he wouldn't typically entertain, given the complexity of their relationship.

Holding her in his arms, he instinctively nestled by the curve of her ear.

“Just allow me this moment. Laura, grant me the privilege to hold you.