Anna never expected to run into Connor Osborne at Elegant Garden since this house was rented for her by Jeremy Thompson. Besides Felicity Lambert, she hadn't told anyone else.
Connor was standing there, umbrella in hand, yet he must have been standing for a while because she could distinctly see that one side of his clothes had become wet, and his pants were soaked halfway up.
The rain was somewhat heavy, creating bunches of water splashes on the roof of the Porsche.
In this manner, each holding an umbrella, they stood in the rain about a meter apart, gazing at each other without saying a word.
"Anna," Connor looked at her, his gaze as gentle as water, his eyes filled with a tenderness that Anna couldn't comprehend.
Anna raised her other hand and rubbed her eyes, certain that it must have been an illusion caused by the blurry rain. How could she possibly see tenderness in Connor's eyes?
