Chapter 472

"Either you kiss me or don't. Let's not overthink it." Helen thought to herself. There were some things that need not be said between a man and a woman. One glance was enough to convey everything. "Sorry, you're just too adorable—I didn't want to scare you." Julien stepped back slightly, giving Helen some space. But before he could move further, she grabbed onto his shoulders. The contrast between her fair hands and his black shirt was striking. "You won't scare me. I'm not that easily rattled." Julian leaned in closer, lifting her chin gently before pressing a soft kiss to her lips. His breath was warm and intoxicating, carrying a faint, sweet aroma of fruit wine that lingered in the air. It was a temptation, seductive and dangerous as if inviting them to break all boundaries. Helen was completely lost. Her lips parted slightly, her gaze unfocused as she leaned into him. Her legs felt weak, her whole body pliant, leaving her utterly at his mercy. She looked delicate and alluring,