Chapter 110 It Will Take Time
- They’re both entirely spent by the time they finish. Eloise sat wrapped in his arms, watching the white curtain, the snowflakes dancing in a beam of light from the house. You can barely see three feet in front of them now.
- Nicholas slowly kisses her neck like he can’t stop.
- “Nicholas?” she whispered, not wanting to break this moment, but she needed to, sadly. That nagging feeling is still there.