Jackson’s pitch-black hair contrasted his fair skin. From her position, she could clearly see his beautiful neck, his shapely ear, and the side profile of his face.

Everything about him was magnetic as she couldn’t look away from him. At that moment, she felt even his ear was much better looking than any other person’s.

When he straightened his back and turned to face her, Serenity felt her heart hammering against her chest.

His gaze under the moonlight was gentle. His lips opened and closed, creating sounds that tugged at her heartstrings as if they were a magical harp.

At that moment, Serenity felt her surroundings fade away, making him the only existing being in her world.

Then, she watched as his face inched closer. His facial features were flawless as if they were sculpted by God’s own hands.

“What’s the matter?” his voice sounded.

Serenity snapped out of her reverie and realized she had fallen into a trance from staring at him.

“It’s… it’s nothing,” replied Sereni