The most fearsome thing is when the air suddenly turns quiet.
What scares me more is when the breath stops suddenly.
Itās suffocating.
Jane Sampson looked down at her chest, angrily shaking off James Blackās arm.
"I hate you!" She said, and walked away with a puff of anger.
James Black followed her, holding Jane Sampsonās hand, "Your head is this big, and you keep overthinking, be careful you donāt think yourself silly."
"Let go." Jane Sampson snorted, "Iām smart."
"I would never treat you that way," James Black continued, "I told you, Iāve made a will, if anything happens to me, all my inheritance will go to you."
James Black said, "If Iām still alive, I wonāt fall for anyone else."
He only came to love one Jane Sampson after thirty years.
Even if there are two more thirty years in the future, theyāre just enough to love and accompany her.
The time he could spend by her side in a year was limited, he didnāt even know how many hours were left in his life to be with her.
Thinking about it makes him feel time is too scarce, how could he bear to do anything that would hurt her.
James Black doesnāt know how to say sweet words, but every word he says is incredibly moving.
It made Jane Sampson sway his hand, standing there smiling happily.
James Black saw her smiling happily, and his eyebrows relaxed as well.
He asked, "What about you?"
Jane Sampson was different from him.
He had been in the guard team for many years, surrounded mostly by men, and the few women he met from time to time would keep their distance because of his cold temperament, speaking without giving room for others.
But not Jane Sampson.
Around her, there were many excellent men like Kane Forest.
In the future, she would meet more, equally excellent men, younger than him, with more common topics with her.
They might have shared interests and goals.
She was much younger than him, and when he began to grow old, perhaps she would still be as young and beautiful as she was now.
When James Black asked her this question, he held her hand, tightening it slightly.
Jane Sampson looked down at James Blackās palm, his grip on her hand was a bit tight and a bit painful.
But at this moment, she didnāt withdraw her hand.
She used her other hand to reach out and touch James Blackās face, "Iām just like you."
In this world, she thought, she would never meet another James Black again.
Nor would she meet anyone else who spoils her, indulges her, but not without limits like he does.
He would manage her, and make her willingly listen to his constraints.
Being by his side, every moment was particularly tranquil.
Falling for someone might be instantaneous for some people.
But for Jane Sampson, it was a long process.
It took her two lifetimes to fall for James Black, so naturally, her whole heart was completely captured.
James Black was just about to ask how Jane Sampson was like him.
But then the mobile phone on the sofa started ringing first.
As soon as Jane Sampson heard the ringtone, she said, "Itās auntieās call, Iāll take it first."
When the flowers fell, Jane Sampson ran away from James Black, plopping onto the sofa to answer the call.
"At home?" Brooke Black asked on the phone, "At this time, havenāt gone out yet? Or are you out for a walk?"
"At home." Jane Sampson said, "Just finished a meal."
"Thatās good if youāre home, I know about the hot pot restaurant, the Black Clanās Legal Department lawyer will contact Nina Rice, assist her in dealing with those people, and the group detained by the police, the Black Clan will sue them all, they must be dealt with harshly."