Chapter 48

ZORAN

I stood up, scooping her up bridal style. A sharp wind was blowing through our hair. I looked down at her as she slowly locked her arms around my neck. Her heart was thundering, a faint blush coated her cheeks, and when she coyly looked away, something about it was so fucking sexy…

I carried her through the doors and down the hall, following the petals and candles. I hadn’t been sure if sh