Simon looked at Hazel strangely. She sat there looking indifferently, but he could see the sarcasm. No matter how much he planned, she was always able to surprise him.

Even though he was severely germaphobic, and when he saw her messily painted face, he still thought that she was inexplicably beautiful.

"Okay, you won." Simon raised his lips again. "But sweetheart, I seem to be loving you more and more. I think I will never let you go now!"

Hazel pursed her lips to keep herself from saying ...