…Lucas POV…
I watch in utter slow motion as she parts her lips.
Is this the moment of truth?
The moment that I have been waiting for with utmost torment for days?
Will she remember me now?
Will she remember us?
Staring into her blue eyes that are filling to the brink with tears, I am not sure what to expect. I am fully anticipating, yet hoping that she would leap into my arms. Yes, there is a part of me that hopes that after the other night our connection would be stronger, that it would have ignited the fire that used to burn between us.
But I have been hiding in this room for the past few days trying not to face the reality that lies between us. Like a f*****g coward I have been trying to avoid her.
Avoid what this is that is up in the air between us.
Because I cannot lose her
