Olivia Westview
The moment felt suspended in time.
The fireworks painted the sky in vibrant colors, their brilliance mirrored in James's eyes. He was looking at me like I was the only thing that mattered, the only thing that had ever mattered.
“James...”
He stepped closer. His hands found mine, fingers intertwining with a surety that made my heart ache.
“Olivia,” he murmured. “You mean everything to me. More than I ever thought I could feel for someone. And right here, right now, I need you to know that.”
I opened my mouth to respond, but no words came. How could I put into words the way he made me feel? How could I explain the way his touch ignited a fire in me, the way his gaze made me feel seen and cherished in a way I never thought possible?
Instead, I reached up and gently c
