Chapter 30: The ending

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Liam's POV

The night had fallen softly around us, wrapping our home in a comforting silence. After our evening out, I found myself lying in bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind racing with thoughts of Elara. Did she truly forgive me for everything? The weight of uncertainty pressed heavily on my chest, making sleep impossible.

I couldn't shake the memories of everything that had happened—the fear, the pain, and the darkness that had threatened to engulf her. Guilt clawed at me as I recalled my helplessness.

The Pull to Elara

I needed to see her, to hear her voice. I bolted from my bed and made my way to her room. Each step felt heavy with emotion—anxiety, longing, and a flicker of hope. I paused outside her door, my heart racing. Would she want to talk? Would she push me away?

With a deep breath, I knocked softly.

"Elara?" I called, my voice barely above a whisper.

"Liam?" she replied, her voice a gentle caress in the dim light of the hallway.

I opened the door, stepping into the room filled with the soft glow of her bedside lamp. She sat on the edge of her bed, looking lost in thought. Although her eyes were closed, I could sense the vulnerability radiating from her.

"I couldn't sleep," I admitted, my throat tight. "I keep thinking about everything."

She nodded slowly, and for a moment, silence enveloped us. I could feel the tension building between us, a palpable connection that neither of us could ignore.

Elara's POV

The shadows in my room felt comforting, but my heart raced with unexpressed emotions. Liam's presence sent a wave of warmth through me, yet the chaos in my mind wouldn't settle. I was grateful he was here, yet unsure of how to bridge the distance between us.

"Liam, I..." I started, but the words stuck in my throat.

He took a step closer, his voice thick with emotion. "Look, Elara, I'm so sorry for everything. I just couldn't help thinking about you. I don't know what I would do without you. I want to feel you every day. I want to be close to you."

The weight of his words sank into me, and before I could think twice, I acted on instinct. I stood up and closed the distance between us, pulling him into a kiss.

Liam's POV

The moment our lips met, time stood still. I was taken aback by the urgency of her kiss—soft, yet demanding. My heart raced as I kissed her back, feeling an electric current surge between us. I couldn't help but deepen the kiss, exploring the warmth of her mouth with my tongue.

Her lips parted slightly, inviting me in, and I eagerly accepted. Our tongues danced together, a gentle rhythm that ignited a fire within me. I felt her body respond, leaning into me as I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer.

The Heat of the Moment

As the kiss deepened, my hands instinctively found their way to her waist, pressing her against me. I felt her breath hitch, a subtle tremor of anticipation coursing through her. I couldn't get enough of her. My fingers brushed along her back, tracing the delicate curve of her spine, eliciting a soft sigh from her lips.

Elara's hands found their way to my hair, fingers tangling in the strands as she kissed me back with equal fervor. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us and the undeniable chemistry that crackled in the air.

But as the kiss grew more intense, I felt her freeze, uncertainty flickering across her features. I pulled back slightly, searching her face for reassurance. "Elara?"

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