It was nearly 2 o'clock in the morning.
Zoey nestled in Russell's arms, listening to the man's heartbeat racing a bit. She furrowed her brow.
"Why is your heartbeat so fast? Let me check your pulse, you don't have any heart-related issues, do you?"
Russell chuckled lightly and tightened his hand around the girl's slender waist, "Because you were in my arms."
Zoey smiled and said, "Then I should stay away from you, otherwise, if it goes on for too long, I'm afraid you might have a heart attack." Saying that, she wanted to pull away from his embrace.
Russell, on the other hand, held the person tightly, "No, I would rather have a heart disease than suffer from lovesickness."
Zoey laughed out loud, "How come you're so good at sweet-talking? Have you said these things to someone before?"
