We use cookies
When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Your cookies settings
Strictly cookie settingsAlways Active
Chapter Thirty: Forbidden Fruit
Aiden I didn’t know it would hurt so much. I had snuck upstairs just to get a shower and a quick change of clothes. Staying away and sleeping out in the woods was all very well, but I still had to come back to take care of a few necessary things. As I pushed open my door, I could almost swear I smelled Cecelia in my room again. It was probably wishful thinking on my part, thinking her scent was in my bed. I was going to have to be more disciplined with my thoughts if I was going to see this through. Yet, as I passed by the dividing door, I couldn’t help but notice that her room was still and quiet. It was unusual for her to be out of bed that early in the morning, so even though I knew I shouldn’t, I pushed open the door a few inches to check on her. I still needed to fix the
- Writer
- chap_listContents
- likeADD
