*Nicolina’s POV*
It had been two months since Natalie was arrested, and I still looked over my shoulder, wondering who would come after me. Next, I question if I made the right choice in letting Kosta back in. I love him with all my heart, but the danger of that scares me. I don’t want anything to happen to Mila or Kosta, so sometimes I catch myself thinking that if I left, it would keep them safe.
I stand up from the sand and make sure Mila is still warm. In her stroller, I came for a walk to clear my head, and I don't know if it worked, but I know Kosta is worth fighting for.
I begin to push Mila back to the house when I see Kosta standing on the porch with a coffee in his hand, watching me with Mila. I smile. He is home early from work. When I get to the bottom of the steps, Kosta me
