Chapter 40 The Missing Bride
- Samantha’s POV
- I couldn’t sleep—not because I was unhappy or anything. No, it was because I was happy. After Julian and I kissed last night, I couldn’t stop thinking about it.
- “He’s such a great kisser,” I muttered to myself as I cuddled my pillow. Immediately, I turned to make sure he hadn’t heard me, but I saw that he was still asleep.