Noah frowned. “Isobel, I don’t care about any of that stuff. I like you.” “Why?” “Because you’re you and I’m me,” he said with a small smile. “I just feel drawn to you, and it’s been that way ever since you came crashing into my life.” I stared into his eyes, uncertain what to say in response. Noah felt the same connection between us that I’d been experiencing since the first moment we met.
