The mediator couldn't take his eyes off the woman's smile, his gaze fixed on her lips.
He watched as her lips curved upwards, the corners of her mouth rising and revealing a set of pearly teeth— loving the way her mouth curved upwards, the corners of her mouth slightly quirked up in a beaming smile.
Her whole face lit up when she smiled, her emerald eyes sparkling and her cheeks rounding with the fullness of her smile.
He could feel his heart beat faster as he looked at her, her happiness contagious, the sight of her smile filling him with a sense of joy, his own lips twitching as if he wanted to smile at the sight.
He felt a lump form in his throat, his entire being captivated, his eyes roved over her face, taking in every detail, his heart rate quickening at the pure happiness she radiated.
As if the answer wasn't obvious enough, Zaque answered her question, voice laced with certainty.
