Evangeline
I stood rooted to the spot, not moving an inch, and he slowly removed his hand from my mouth.
"Lars?" I confirmed, trying to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming.
"Hmm?" He asked, caressing my cheek.
"It is really you," I whispered delightfully, tears escaping my eyes.
"I guess so," he replied with a small chuckle.
"Can you- can you turn the lights on?" I asked.
"Are you afraid of me, Angel?" He whispered, taking just a tiny step away from me.
"No, I want to see your face, Lars. Please turn the lights on," I begged.
Although I couldn't see him properly, my eyes had adjusted to the darkness and thus I could tell that he shuffled a bit, and then the lights turned on. I looked up into his gorgeous brown eyes, and my heart felt like it had just now started beating again. I stoo
