NORIE'S POV:-
All the way back to our home, I was sitting on his lap. I was hugging him tightly. My face was buried in the crock of his neck. I just did not want to be away from him. I was starting to feel something. Like something bad was going to happen. Like someone would separate us again. He was rubbing my back all the way. He did not say a single word to me. He wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me even closer.
The fresh smell of his masculine cologne was soothing my nerves. With his arms around me, I felt protected. I looked at him and found him smiling. I could not help but smile back. Even though he had that scar on his face, he still looked so hot. I closed my eyes as he leaned forward and captured my lips. Of course, ever since we came back from our honeymoon trip, we w
