Masuk“Yes, it is really gorgeous.” I responded, doing nothing to wipe the smile off my face because I knew that it was going to come back anyway. Octavia smiled as she kept her gaze on the setting sun. And while the view was really beautiful, I had no business with the view, she was the one who made it
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. Settling into the place took longer than I initially thought it was going to, but I enjoyed every moment of hauling the bags and unloading it, and there was also something about the way Octavia stared at me that made me feel as though I was really doing something right. Smiling,
“So?” The sound of Aidan’s voice made me realize that I hadn’t said anything yet, and I wanted to, but I had no idea what to say, the view of the building itself had knocked the breath out of me. I couldn’t even begin to imagine how the view from the house itself would be; my goodness, it would be
OCTAVIA ADLER. The ride in the car went on for a while too long, and by the time the car finally came to a halt, I was yawning. Aidan was still holding my hand as if I was scared or something, but I didn’t mind. He squeezed my hand softly as he helped me out of the car, and after taking about thre
That bastard. “You should relax now, we have about forty-five minutes left until we land, and I want you to use that to get enough rest in.” He said as he started getting up. My lips parted. “I don’t need to—” “I’ll see you soon.” My mouth closed just as quickly as they’d open, and I couldn’t fin
OCTAVIA ADLER. The butterflies in my stomach knew no bounds as Aidan pulled me closer to him, and I breathed him in, reminding myself time and time again that I wasn’t alone in this. I didn’t need to, but I kept reminding myself that Aidan wasn’t the kind of man that would be a deadbeat, and once
“You wouldn't be going against the doctor if you had woken me by nine thirty.” I said as I stood up hurriedly, but I regretted it immediately because blood rushed to my head and I staggered. Aidan caught me in his large arms before I could fall, and I could feel his breath on my ear as he leaned lo
OCTAVIA ADLER. The night was peaceful, too peaceful, and if I didn’t know how it could be interpreted as, I would have hoped not to wake up. Just lay in bed, and in the arms of the man I loved the most in the world. Things like these…. Moments like these are the kinds I wished would never end no m
I did notice, long before we went shopping today. I noticed how he would look happy doing even the littlest thing for me, how he would look fulfilled whether it was feeding me or taking off my clothes or helping me with the shower. The last two sometimes ended with a goodie that makes my heart flut
OCTAVIA ADLER. The house was quiet as I slowly opened my eyes, and it wasn’t until I did that I realized we’d gotten home. How did I not know? I tried to move, and then again was when I knew that I was no longer in the car. I was lying down, but my back wasn’t pressed into anything like the bed at







