Chapter 113

Eliana’s POV

After the party and cleaning up, Noah and I silently walked into his room, his hand never leaving mine as he opened his door. It was just as neat as I remembered, and I smiled as I saw the wrinkled paper on his nightstand.

It was the letter I wrote before leaving that day.

I looked back at him, and he smiled, the sides of his eyes crinkling, "That was the only thing that kept me going when you weren't here."

I smiled, hooking my hands behind his neck, "Well, Bella kept reminding me about how much you loved me."

He looked offended for a bit, "You doubted my love for you?"

I stroke his little moustache, his hair needing a trim, "I doubted your love. Not because I felt you didn't love me, but I felt that I might have messed up my chance with you."

He cradled my face in his hands, my heart beating racing as his eyes, my weak point, shone with love and adoration, "Because you told Oliver about the contract and what happened to my mother?"

I nodded, sighing, "If I wasn't i