8. Back into his arms after running away for 6 years

8. Back into his arms after running away for 6 years

Arielle's POV

I shot two bottles of wine later that evening below my throat. Because I was on cloud nine.

Earlier I had a so-called reason to be happy but after Amanda visited me, I realized there could be no better reason for my happiness than getting to unite with Liam.

I pulled out a black thick diary from under the mattress and opened it. There were all the necessary cut outs of rough pages of newspaper, glossy pages of magazines of Liam smiling at cameras.

"I missed you so much, Liam. Can't believe we're going to unite again."

Tears filled my eyes. I stared at his pictures in different shades in my diary and kissed them one by one.

He does not know about me but since I separated and left my family six years ago, I could not stop from following up with him. The fact was that I truly depended on him as a lover. I've tried my best to forget and avoid him for five and half years, but just as I shifted back to Vegas, my