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*Theo POV* Can I hold her here forever? I want to keep an eye on her all the time to make sure she doesn't escape me, but that is such a short term solution. I put my lips against her forehead, her grip on me is just as tight as my grip on her. I don't get any of her resistance, I know she wants to be with me, but then she always pulls back. She falls into a peaceful sleep, her face is serene. I fall asleep with her in my arms. Her golden hair is surrounding me. The spray has slightly worn off with our intense exercise so her scent starts to break through, surrounding me in a cocoon of delicious yet subtle feminine scent that is her natural scent. I wake in the morning and Ella isn't in my arms, I jump up, my heart in my throat. She left, she said she wouldn't, but she left anyway.