As early as 6 am, Christopher rushed out of his hotel and drove down to Rose's house.
Rose who just woke up was surprised to see him so early. She knew he would come early but not as early as 6 am. When she opened the door, the first thing that came into her mind was how handsome he looked. She couldn't sleep properly because her mind kept repeating his confession of last night. Her mind was reeling over the fact that he said he loves her.
Who would believe that the one person she was most scared of wasn't even looking to hurt her? He was only looking for her because he loves her.
"Good morning, you look beautiful," Christopher said to her.
"Good morning," she answered shyly.
"How was your night?"
"It... It was great. Yours?"
"Oh, mine was splendid. I even dreamt of you and our
