Angel's POV
My eyes widened in disbelief, and I could hardly contain the happiness swelling inside me.
"Dylan!" I called out joyfully.
"Angel," Dylan replied, a radiant smile lighting up his face. I dropped the tray of drinks I was holding and rushed toward him.
Without a second thought, I threw myself into Dylan's arms, overwhelmed with joy.
"I miss you so much, Angel," he murmured, hugging me tightly. I wrapped my arms around him just as firmly, savoring the moment.
After what felt like an eternity, we finally broke the hug, and I couldn't help the tears that rolled down my cheeks.
"Stop crying; you know I hate seeing you like this, my Angel," Dylan mumbled, gently wiping the tears from my face.
"After my parents were killed and I was brought here, I thought I would never see you
