Chloe's POV
I heard his footsteps,we were back home, they were deafening and soft at the same time. I felt my heart racing against my chest. The thoughts clouding my mind. As the steps drew closer, so did the beating of my heart.
Then the door was pulled open and I could perceive his scent; it was the only thing that filled my insides.
I looked at the mirror and my eyes locked with his.
He stood between the candles staring at me. I got up from the couch, making a move towards him. I was certain that I had tripped a few times but I didn't know how I got the courage to walk to where he stood.
I embraced him, letting him feel the contact of my skin against his clothes.
"Welcome my love" I whispered enough for him to hear. His body stiffened before his hands found its way to wrap arou
