Laura occupied the seat beside him.

The snowflakes melted on her clothes, leaving her with a distinct chill, and causing her to shiver.

She gazed vacantly at the snowflakes outside, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Should we consider walking back?"

Edwin's hand gently grazed her cold face.

“That would take hours.”

Laura felt a sense of unease creep over her.

She turned her attention to the car window, lost in contemplation.

Meanwhile, Edwin released a soft sigh.

"Are you afraid of me?"

No."

Laura's voice was low, almost a whisper.

Absorbed in her thoughts, Laura was taken aback as Edwin simply drew her into his embrace.

With his lips brushing against her petite nose, Edwin whispered, "Stay for just one night. I won't hold you accountable for anything that might happen.”

Exasperated, Laura vented her frustration by delivering a swift kick.

Edwin chuckled, unable to resist whispering into her ear, "Your desires are quite evident."

Though he didn't rely solely on his looks, he possessed a fair measure of confidence in his appearance. Laura harbored genuine affection for him, and at their best moments, a hint of infatuation often stirred within her.

The snowfall intensified, yet they persevered.

While Edwin secured their accommodations, Laura couldn't help but feel a sense of embarrassment.

She nestled against him, concealing her face within the folds of his coat.