This Is Her Last Chance
Surprised by Regan's initiative to ask her for a dance, Hazel was stunned on the spot. It was a feeling that she had never experienced before. He was no longer a devil after he had the mask on.
Seeing that she was still hesitating, Regan took Hazel's hand forcefully and held her onto his chest, regardless of her intention.
Due to their height difference, afraid that her neck would hurt, Regan had her arm wrapped around her waist and let her snuggle into his chest instead of dancing arm-in-arm. With this kind of intimate and simple posture, they could waltz across the floor effortlessly.
Although he had taken etiquette lessons before, to Regan, the dancing technique was similar to martial arts. They were easy to master. Nevertheless, while dancing with Hazel, he had employed the most basic technique, as he would rather enjoy the intimacy shared between Hazel and him during the dance than focus on its technicality and rhythm.
All Regan wanted was for Hazel to give her everything to him a
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