Romans & histoires One More Step

I said looking out of the door. “Oh, do you fall in love with Italy, or maybe you will be going to find your love here” He chuckled. “The love of my life far away from me, staying in that dark sky looking at me from the sky. Waiting for me to come and join her and our babies” I said looking in the sky. My mind showed me pictures of roses in the sky. “Josh. Please move on. Life gives second chance to everyone, maybe your is here waiting for you” Stephen said.

I am one step closer jerk, one step closer on beating you. END OF CHAPTER 35

Not rage, but resolve. “…one step closer to making them all see.”

My heart beat increased as I got reminded of the last time we happened to be this close and it seemed as though it was about to happen again because I noticed him slowly lean even closer. "We should get going. We have alot of places to see also." I suddenly announced and stood up. Abruptly stopping what was about to happen within seconds. Without another word, I led the way back to the car and drove around different places in town till we both decided to call it a day. When I found myself back in my room, I pressed my back against my door and with my eyes closed, I drew in another deep breath. You got this girl, You got this.

" she asked. " I've an appointment with the human resource department. " " Can I've your ID please?" she asked and I handed it to her. " Ms. Walker, here " she said giving the ID back." Please go to the 20th floor they are waiting for you" she informed pointing at the elevator, but then her eyes changed. She was now sending love via her five senses. Following her gaze my eyes dropped its anchor on strong-wide shoulders making it's way to the elevator, every move giving away his strength.

Millie POV My spirit lifted, carried by an invisible force, drifting toward Greyson. He stood at the edge of the ceremonial ground, a ring box clenched tightly in his hand. He checked his watch again and again. Each look sharpened the tension in his expression. He sent another voice message to me. "Millie, you're not sulking over last night again, are you?" "You wanted a marking ceremony, and I made it happen. So when are you coming here?"

The one against in the record. The lamp burning. The garden tended. The work continuing. One step. Then another. In the direction worth walking. Still. Rising. Always.

Evaluating and measuring everything Like he was confirming something. He stepped closer. “You’re almost ready.” Not a question. A statement. I nodded faintly. “Yes.” He stopped just behind me. Close enough that I could feel the weight of his presence. Close enough that I couldn’t pretend he wasn’t there. “There’s no room for mistakes today.” My fingers tightened slightly in my lap. “I understand.” A pause. Then… “Do you?” My throat tightened. Because his tone hadn’t changed. “This is the final step,” he continued. “Today. That’s all it takes to fix everything falling apart.”

One step was all it would take. Just one step, and i would finally be free.

After my wounds were taken care of, I put on a large white T-shirt with a length that reached the mid-thighs. Carmen brought me some food from the kitchen, and then took me to the guest room. “You can live here in peace from now on.” She hugged me gently. Before she left, she told me, “But, remember that you must never enter the room on the left. Understood?” I nodded without any intention to understand the reason behind it. After she had left, I bolted the bread. I had been hungry for too longthat I could not eat much. Although the bread would not keep me full, it was just right for my stomach.