Richard's POV
Cupping her jaw with my hand, her lips tremble.
Not averting my eyes from her gaze as I take in all the emotions on display, I kiss the back of her wrist, wanting to feel her pulse against my lips, just like how I felt her heart beat last night.
Thumping. Beating. Pounding.
For me.
I turn her hand and kiss the inside of her palm, my eyes locked on hers.
She trembles against my hold, and I pull her away from the wall before embracing her.
I know she is shocked by my revelations. I couldn't hold them in any longer.
When she isn't pulling away like I think she will, I disengage from the hug, staring at her face. She is also looking at me, our hearts beating in sync, bringing tears to my eyes.
Grateful.
Regretful.
Happy.
Excited.
And most of all, appreciating this moment. This is a moment I never want to end. Except for Daisy.
She is the only one missing in the picture of my perfect and dream life. When Daisy is here, then everything else will be perfect and complete.
I don
