She's Distressed
Inside the car.
As he held Hazel in his arms, Regan turned her face to him so that he could look into her eyes.
Meeting his gaze, Hazel habitually bit her lips out of nervousness.
Since Regan had forcefully rubbed her lips as if they were tainted just now, her lips were raw and bleeding.
Therefore, when Hazel bit her lips, she could taste the blood.
To her surprise, Regan suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips tenderly.
Stunned, Hazel didn't move a bit and even forgotten how to breathe.
Fortunately, Regan let go of her quickly. Otherwise, she would've fainted because of the lack of air.
Just as Hazel was panting heavily, Regan carefully held her in his arms and whispered, "I'm sorry..."
Hearing this, Hazel blinked her eyes, wondering if she had heard him wrong.
Knowing Regan's arrogant and domineering character, it seemed impossible for him to apologize in his entire life.
But now, she clearly heard him say, "I'm sorry."
"It's my fault... I hurt you."
Only then did Hazel come to
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