I was waiting at the balcony, my hands gripping the railings when Damien returned.
My heart leapt when I heard the hum of a car engine and saw the headlights that cut through the darkness.
I waited till the elevator pinged and I heard his heavy footsteps behind me before I ran to him and jumped into his arms.
I buried my face in his neck, inhaling his scent.
“Babe, I'm sorry,” I said in a trembling voice that indicated that my tears were about to fall anytime soon. “I was harsh. I didn’t mean it. You’re everything to me, to us.”
I pressed a hand through my bump but as I inhaled, a unfamiliar scent hit me.
It was a woman's perfume – floral.
My body stiffened from effect but I said nothing.
Who was he with?
He wrapped his arms around me tightly.
“Erica, I love you,” He said
