Chapter 656 He's Really a Great Guy
Ian kept one hand on the steering wheel while holding both of Zoe's hands together with his free hand. "If you scratch your face up, good luck finding someone to marry. Just hang in there. We don't need to go all the way to a big hospital. The local clinic will do. We'll be there soon. I'll crack the windows a bit. The cold air might help."
As soon as the window went down, a rush of icy wind filled the car, whistling past their ears.
Zoe's heart pounded uncontrollably when she felt the warmth of his hand over hers. She'd never been this close to a man before. It felt awkward, but she couldn't pull away. Ian held her hands tighter every time she tried, mistaking her attempts as an urge to scratch.
Trying to distract her, Ian casually asked, "What kind of shampoo do you use? It smells really nice."
Zoe froze, her mind blank. Usually, she'd remember the brand without thinking, but her brain felt scrambled. All she managed was a stammered, "I-I can't remember. Do you like it? I can

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