Chapter 961

The snow was heavy, covering the ground like a thick blanket.

The orange streetlights cast various shades of color onto the pure white snow, making it seem as if fine snowflakes were still drifting through the air.

Inside the car, soothing music was playing, and a faint scent of jasmine lingered in the air. Leaning against Colin's shoulder, I looked at the flickering lights that seemed like the memories of the past years. The bad ones were like darkness, which were best to be forgotten, while the good ones were like light, so they should remain along with time.

The car stopped near the hotel's gate, which was still about a hundred yards from the lobby.

Winter in Denville was astonishingly cold. Once we stepped out of the car, the icy air froze my cheeks, making it difficult to breathe. The cold quickly penetrated my thick coat through the collar. I pulled up the hood of the coat and tightened the collar before quickly dashing toward the lobby. The snow beneath my shoes squeaked wit