Chapter 679

"Oh…" Feena let out a soft moan. The moonlight bathed them in its glow, capturing the beauty of the moment. Their young bodies entwined, a scene impossible to forget. Time blurred into sighs and whispers—until, at last, stillness. The exertion left Jack drenched in sweat, every drop of alcohol burned away. The moonlight bathed her, giving her a mysterious, almost sacred glow. She gazed at him, her shyness lingering, now mixed with the captivating allure of a woman awakened. Tonight would be unforgettable for Feena. Nestled in Jack's arms, she felt no regret for what she had given. Instead, she was filled with happiness and contentment. Jack, concerned she might catch a cold, quickly wrapped her in his clothes. At the same time, he silently chided himself for losing control. He realized he now had more responsibility. Feena smiled tenderly, her gaze lingering on Jack before she shyly looked away. Breathing in her scent, he murmured, "I'm sorry." She pressed a finger to his lips