Forbidden Romance Tales
He didn’t know what to say, so he simply smiled, a silent acknowledgment of the sacred space they had built.
They drifted into lighter topics again. She talked about how much she admired his nephew, River, how she stalked his sister’s I*******m because his cheeks were unfairly adorable and she couldn’t help gushing over River.
Ahaan laughed. “Once Alanna and Ivor are back from Australia, I’ll make you meet him. He’s a tiny tornado of joy.”
“I’d love that,” she whispered.
The moment felt soft until she shifted casually, leaning back on her palms, she lobbed a question that landed like a grenade.