The rain poured down like columns, washing over the Glass Palace. Outside, the wind howled and the rain was fierce, yet inside was a different scene altogether.......
The massive three-layered crystal chandelier on the roof cast a brilliant light and shadow, illuminating the tall figure of the man. Avery Jane looked at him, listening to the words that came from his thin lips, as if they were an apocalypse salvation. Could it be possible?
His eyes, like a thousand rays of sunlight, pierced through the rain curtain, shining into her obscure heart. She used to think Joshua Hughes was a man living in darkness, but now she could always feel the burning light and heat emanating from him.
