Scarlett POV
I kept stealing glances at Ryan.
And the scenes from when we were watching the movie just now made the corners of my mouth lift without me even realizing it.
The film was genuinely good, but I still couldn’t focus completely.
My attention kept drifting to the man sitting next to me.
He was included in the story.
That focused expression made him look even sharper, even more handsome than usual.
His face shifted with the plot; sometimes the corner of his mouth lifted in a quiet smile, sometimes his brows drew together slightly.
It was so different from the serious, composed Ryan I saw every day at the office.
I realized I was deeply drawn to him.
Just watching the slight changes in his expression felt like a quiet happiness.
Now and then he would catch me lookin
