Nora POV
For weeks on end, everything was going perfectly between Axel and I. Somehow, he insisted on making up with the situation with Nicole; I mean, I don’t have any qualms with him about it, but who am I to complain if he wants to pamper me, day in and day out.
Each morning, before we leave for work, I would wake up to the aromatic scent of pancakes, bacon, scrambled eggs and a fresh mug of brewed coffee. Trust me, I was in heaven.
Yet still, with all that, since I first told him I love him, we haven’t said it to each other again. It was almost like he was afraid to say those three paltry words.
Basically, we already said it to each other, so I don’t see what was the problem now? I know he loves me, if not for the words to say it, his actions prove he loves me, yet I can’t help
