Chapter 181 Always In Love

• : : : Sophie : : :
• Time seems to stand still as my breath catches in my throat.
• The library isn’t the library anymore — it’s a dream. Every inch of the room glows with soft candlelight, the flickering flames painting golden shadows over walls lined with shelves. White flowers cover everything: the tables, the windowsills, even the stair railing leading up to the loft. Petals scatter across the floor like a pathway just for me.