She leaned over the railing, hair lightly caressed by the evening breeze. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, knowing that it will soon pass.
Her heart thudded as she looked down and saw him there. Tousled hair, hands in pockets, staring at his shoes.
The memories she once tried to obliterate from her mind came flooding back. The stolen moments, kisses, and lingering touches. The way he said her name and how it made her heart heavy.
Her mind wanted to be ready to move on but her heart wasn't ready for that. He probably didn't know that she was standing there yet and she wasn't sure if she wanted him to notice.
So, just as she started backing up, he glanced up and caught sight of her. Their eyes met and the breeze seemed to stop.
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His Favorite Flower
RomanceAira Harrington wants nothing more than to escape her abnormal life... But when she reunites with her family's competitor, Elien Deveraux, no one can predict what will happen next.
