107|On the Right Path

~Elena~

Maybe I shouldn’t have fallen into the bliss of Declan’s touch. Maybe I should make him work hard for my forgiveness, but I did none of that. The moment his lips molded with mine, I was a mess of goo in his arms.

This right here, Declan holding my face so tenderly, his lips moving like gentle waves against mine, was how we should’ve ended this night.

“I love you,” he wanted me to know. He