When Jane smiled, her eyebrows curled beautifully into little crescents. She was extremely beautiful too, the kind of beauty that was reminiscent of a precious flower that was delicately watered and trimmed every day. Her figure and physical appearance were carefully curated, her dressing sense too did not lose out to Sabrina at all. With a mere glance, Sabrina could tell she was the kind of woman who was well-protected by her man and yet didn’t act out based on that love and protection. She was obedient and well-mannered, but she was not delicate or squeamish. Instead, she was gentle and carried herself with ease and confidence.

But Sabrina was different, she had edges. Even when she was quiet, she emitted a cold and hard vibe. And now, much of her coldness had evaporated, and in its place was an independence carved by her career success. Jane admired her for that. She was uncontrollably attracted to her. It might be because Ryan had been extremely nice to Sabrina right from the sta