The name rolled off my tongue, barely audible like a whisper. My heart trembled at the sight of his presence.
Relief washed over me as though the chaos of moments ago had never drained me at all. Suddenly, I felt rejuvenated—my body regaining its strength inch by inch.
I marveled at how comfortable and reassuring his presence was. Seeing him felt like finding an anchor in the middle of a storm, something solid to cling to while the waves raged around me.
Though we have only known each other for a few days, yet it was as though we had known each other for a long time.
A feeling that was absent through the days I spent with Bruce.
Seeing him step down from the car was as though he was walking out of the back of the magazine.
My gaze trailed over his broad shoulders, tall frame, and cool, unreadable expression that I found myself wondering ridiculously how he would look when he laughed.
