Chloe's pov
As I walk alongside Adrian, the evening air is filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft chirping of crickets. We spend the evening talking and walking around the garden, rekindling our connection and deepening our understanding of each other.
I feel a sense of comfort and ease in Adrian's presence. He has a way of making me feel seen and heard, of understanding me in a way that few others do.
As we approach my room, Adrian slows his pace, his eyes locked on mine. I see the sincerity and affection in his gaze, and my heart skips a beat in response.
"Goodnight, Chloe," Adrian says, his voice low and gentle. He leans in, his lips brushing against mine in a soft, tender kiss.
The touch of his lips sends shivers down my spine, and I feel a flutter in my ches
