Snuggling in Asher Hawn's chest, the familiar feeling came, and Nora Smith felt at ease inexplicably.

The unhappiness of being provoked by Madge Hawn and Ashley Hawn just now suddenly disappeared.

Asher Hawn gently held Nora Smith to the bathroom door and carefully lowered her as if she were a fragile porcelain doll.

His eyes are light with rare tenderness. "Go and take a bath."

"Thank you." Nora Smith looked trance, took the clean clothes he handed over, and turned ...