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A clearing came into view, the lush green grass swayed with the wind making it all seem so serene and beautiful. Avery gasped, cupping her mouth...his property was wonderful? She could already envision bringing the baby here in summers, under the unfiltered sunlight. This was a scene out of her dreams.
"Hope it doesn't get too windy." Lysander mused out loud squeezing her hand gently. Avery glanced at him from under her lashes, truly feeling liberated for the first time in forever. She couldn't wait to explore her new found freedom.
“I like the wind.” She admitted softly, inhaling the clean fresh air and sighing in intense pleasure. Lysander looked at her as if she was some rare treasure, so rare and beautiful he didn’t deserve her at all.
“You’re beautiful, Avery.” He breathed ou
