COTC 41(3)

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Orian’s pov As I found it hard to tear my gaze from her, I remembered our moment at the fair while still at Greenwich where I first addressed her as my wife and I can't lie to myself that I didn't feel happy throughout the night knowing that she didn't refute my claim. I remember back in the forest how I took us around in circles just so I could spend more time with her. I knew she wouldn't know what I was up to because she had never traveled those paths which made the plan easier. And now, knowing that I have somewhat become dependent on her company which was caused by the obsession that grew out of spending too much time with her and not because I fancy her, at least not all the time. I wish I could find a way to delay the last lap of the journey knowing that when I get back, spending

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