72. He Loves Her

Charlotte’s POV

He wasn't brave enough to answer my question, so he kept telling me not to worry about it. He walks with me down a street with few people around. As lovely as it may seem, I know that when the time comes, we will both be at odds with each other.

His eyes light up with a soft laugh, and the sun shines on his face as he looks at me. I felt so close to him. He hugged my warm body and begged me, "Please never leave me again."

I whispered back, “I can’t promise you that.”

"Well, I didn't like what you did today, but I'm glad you're here talking to me now." He kept giving me hugs as much as he wanted. He breathed on my neck and said, "Charlotte..."

I breathed out, “Yes?”

"I love you," he whispered, and I literally melted in his arms. I've never felt better and good at the same time. As we walked back to his car, he put his arms around my shoulders.

I took his hand and traced every part of it. Then I looked up to see how he felt and said, "I love you too."

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