When I opened it, I saw Alex standing there with a bouquet of flowers in one hand and several gifts in the other. For a moment, everything else disappeared. He looked at me like he had been searching for me forever. “Happy birthday to my love, Nadia,” he whispered. Before I could say anything, he leaned forward and kissed me. And for those few seconds, the pain that had been crushing me faded. I forgot the fear, the doubts, and the loneliness. I only felt him. When we pulled apart, he studied my face. “What happened?” he asked softly. “Why did you move out?” I looked at him, at the person I had missed more than I wanted to admit. But I couldn’t say a word. How could I ask him about Ariella when I was afraid of his answer? How could I admit that I had spent days wondering if I had been nothing more than a secret? I wanted answers, but I wanted him more. So instead of speaking, I reached for him and kissed him again. I let myself forget everything else because, even when I do
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