Lyanne’s POV
True enough, he waited for me. He had not yet eaten his dinner when I arrived. I could feel my limbs hurting because of exhaustion, and my head craves sleep. I had taken a nap while I was in the van, so I had recharged some of my strength a while ago.
His eyes lightened up when he saw me, but they quickly changed into worried ones when he noticed how exhausted I was.
I do not literally know the exact time needed to arrive here from our studio, but I think it’s more than an hour.
“I’m sorry I shouted at you on the phone,” he greeted me with a hug.
I sighed, and I let him hug me. The butterflies in my stomach are celebrating right now. I can feel my heart beating fast. This normally happens every time Killian hugs me, and once he starts kissing me, I feel like I am flying
