The Billionaire Lycan King's Rejected Heiress
I stood there breathing hard, tears running down my face, every heavy weight carried for years finally lifting, finally breaking, finally gone.
I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight, burying my face in her hair, shaking from head to toe, relief and love and gratitude so deep it felt like it would tear me apart.
“You are my truth,” I whispered against her ear. “You are my light. You are the only thing that has ever been real. And I will love you until stars burn out and world turns to dust.”
She held me back just as tight, hands stroking my back, voice soft and steady.