Sighing, Simone sat by the small lake at the back of the packhouse. She regrets coming over in such a hurry. Throughout their dinner, Dylan couldn't take his eyes off Mona. Even when he tried to be polite because of her, he still couldn't keep his hands off Mona.

　　Simone had always wanted Dylan to stare at her like that. She had always wanted him to touch and be engrossed with every of her move, but it had always been a dream that would never come to pass. Simone can't tell ...