Killer Love

Epilogue

"Are you sure we are going the right way?" I ask. "This is the second time we have passed that group buildings."

"I'm sure. All these buildings look the same, Y/N. Don't worry. We're almost there," Harry assures me.

The wind blows my baby hairs everywhere and I struggle to keep them away from my face. "Why didn't we get a car with air conditioning. And actual windows? It is so hot."

"This is the only one they had left. Can you please stop complaining?"

"I'll stop when we get there, so drive faster."

"There are cars in front of us. I can't very well ram into them."

I sigh, glancing at the people walking by down the sidewalks. I'm actually really excited to be here, but I am sick of airplanes and car rides. I want to get to our new place.

Harry and I have been traveling across Europe for the past two months, partly to place false leads and throw anyone following us off our trail. It was good to actually see more of the world instead of just the United States. We finally decided to pick somewhere to settle down for more than a week.

I feel Harry's fingers slip into mine. When I look over at him, he has a small smile on his face.

"What?" I ask.

He shakes his head, kissing my fingers. "Nothing. I think we're here."

I open the door to our new apartment and grin as I take it all in. Harry then sweeps me off my feet and carries me inside.

"This is better in person," I tell him, laughing.

"Wait until you look at the view," he winks.

When we step in front of the sliding glass doors leading to the balcony, I gasp. Harry puts me down.

"Oh, my-"

We can see the whole city from here. There is the ocean off to the left and on the right, standing at the top Mount Corcovado, is the Christ the Redeemer statue. Rows of houses and tall buildings sit between them. My eyes can barely take everything in all at once.

"You like?" Harry asks, a twinkle in his eyes.

"Yes, this is amazing! I can't believe we are actually in Rio de Janeiro." I pull him in for a hug and kiss him hard. "Thank you."

"To our new lives," he says against my lips.

"To our new lives," I repeat.

His kisses trail down my neck and my eyes flutter close in pleasure.

"How about we go christen the bedroom?" he whispers in a sultry voice.

"We have to unpack," I remind him breathlessly.

"Come on," he urges with a smirk. "Don't you want a repeat of Venice? The way we made love until we were exhausted."

I could not walk for a week without feeling the soreness in every step. And the pleasure. It was unimaginable. "Oh, screw it! We can unpack later."

"That's my girl," he grins as I tug him to the bedroom. He pushes me up against the wall, pinning my hands above me. "I love you, Y/N."

Happiness washed over me. "I love you more."

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