POV: Olivia
“Having a woman that accepts my kids and treats me so well is something I never thought was possible. You light up my life, And I’m happy to have you here with me.” He admits.
“I don’t care about the secrets and whispers in the streets. I care deeply about you and I intend to make it work.” He told me honestly. He leaned forward slowly and pressed a gentle kiss against my lips. The kiss was soft, Slow, Not rushed. Just warm and affectionate. When he pulled back, he rested his forehead lightly against mine.
“I wanted tonight to be special,” he said quietly.
“It already is,” I whispered. His thumb brushed gently against my cheek, tracing the warmth there.
“We never had a first date, or second, or third,” he joked. “Everything happened so fast.”
“I know.”
“And you deserved
