Chapter 39

KEIRA.

George grabbed my hands and beamed at me. “I'm glad you are happy. I wanted you to be”

We turned comfortably to face each other even as we were laying on the playground floor. With the passion in our eyes, George removed the ear muffs and tucked my hair behind my ears.

“I will continue making you happy..” He assured me and my grin grew wider.

“Thank you…” I said, clutching his hands more tightly as I watched his features that made me fall over and over again. His chiseled jaw and thin lips, those pointed nose and his eyes, everything was to die for.

He heaved a sigh and stood up, stretching his hands for me to take them.

“Let's go ….” I reached out my hands and he dragged me up. We held hands before walking out of the playground.

George drove to Brooklyn bridge and while holding hands, we were strolling down the bridge.

“What else did you really miss out during your childhood, what else made you so sad?” He asked.

I forced an awkward smile, I hated talking about it,but