Chapter Sixty Eight
My heart was beating radically out of my chest when we stepped into the house. It was like part of me felt like somebody would know precisely what I did even if there were absolutely no signs of what we had done. I just had this feeling in my chest somehow that Celine would find out that I had been with her father doing the last thing she wants us to do all night along every single chance that we got.
I really could not believe how far we had come tonight and it really felt like everything that had happened really needed to happen for us to get to this point and I would not trade it for anything. In fact, the heart racing moment was not such a bad thing. I did not receive it as a horrible thing even slightly.
I loved it. I loved the thrill that it gave me as I walke
