Scott's POV
“I love you.” The second these words escaped my lips, it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
It felt good in a way words can not describe. Why then was I keeping to myself? If she wanted to leave, she would, whether I confessed my feelings or not.
It was obvious my lack of confession was jeopardizing our relationship. Our relationship. I never asked her to be my girl, did I?
“I love you too, my handsome king.” Eliana confessed as she pulled my head down for a mind blowing kiss.
“I want everything you mentioned, Scott. I want to be with you. I might sound desperate but I don't mind getting your ring on my finger right now.” She whispered shyly.
“Not now, love. When the time is right then we could have mini Elianas.”
“Or mini Scotts.” She quickly cut in.
