Handsome Guy, Please Marry My Mommy!

I was a socially anxious person, but I had a very outgoing daughter.

One moment of inattention, and she was already tugging at the sleeve of the man I'd had a crush on for years, whining, "Sir, my mom kisses your picture every night until the photo is worn out! Why don't you just be my dad?"

Dylan Turner gave me a deep look, his eyes filled with an emotion that was hard to decipher.

My scalp tingled, and my first instinct was to run, but he swiftly grabbed the back of my neck, lowering his voice with a hint of reproach.

"After all these years, you finally decided to come back?"