Chapter 89 His, All His

89- His, All His

During the drive home, my eyes stole glances from her, barely able to suppress my felicity. My hand begging to hold hers but I focused on the road for now.

Grinning like a fool when we reached home. I had received a new strong sensation of pride.

“We're home.” Ah, home. ‘Our’ hom...

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