Michael sighed and pulled her into his arms, "I know" he whispered, breathing in her hair scent that he loves so much, her familiar body scent wafted into his nostrils and soothed his aching heart, "you are home now," he repeated, "that's what matters."
Sasha hugged him back, for some reason from his words, she had this feeling that he thought she won't be coming back, why in the world won't she return to her home? Her world is with him. Michael's hold tightened on her as he continued sniffing her hair, the way his body shuddered slightly proved to Sasha that she was right, he really did thought she won't be coming back and that's when she realized, her husband still has this sense of fear that she will leave him one day, but that's is never going to happen, not in this life and not in th
