I don't want any promises.
Matheo.
I'm waiting for her outside my door, leaning against the frame when she appears walking down the hall.
Defne is a vision.
She is the most beautiful thing my eyes have ever seen.
And it has nothing to do with her physique, but what her presence does to me.
The bastard organ in my chest that I thought was dead, comes alive with her.
Her eyes, the moment they meet mine, smile at me. Her eyes smile at me with that gaze that shines as soon as she sees me. It's mind-blowing to watch. And if I wasn't witnessing it myself, I would never believe it.
"Hello" she whispers, stopping in front of me. She's wearing a wool cap and the tip of her nose is a little red button because of the cold. She's so cute it makes my chest ache.
"Hello" I whisper back, my
