Even if those gazes held no malice.
This visceral experience made Jasper Sherwood understand.
Why Nina Donovan would run and hide, why she was so afraid to be seen without her wig.
The strange looks from others could make anyone sensitive and self-conscious, stripping away their confidence.
He didn't want his Nina to be afraid or sad because of this.
In his heart, his Nina was the most beautiful girl in the world, deserving of every good thing life had to offer.
She was the bright, clear moon in his heart.
The sound of a door opening came from behind him.
Jasper Sherwood turned to see Nina Donovan walking out in a bathrobe.
The belt of her robe was tied quite tightly.
She was still wearing her wig.
As Jasper Sherwood watched her, she lowered her head bashfully and shuffled toward the bed one step at a time.
Jasper Sherwood raised an eyebrow, breaking the silence. "All set? Then let's get started."
Nina: "!!!"
She was stunned. "So soon?"
