Chapter Eight
Carefree and giving his affection so freely. It felt like he hadn’t been this relaxed since our ordeal with Vega and the council. I ran my fingers through his hair, marveling at the soft, silky strands.
Trailing my fingers over the side of his face, he nuzzled into my palm. Kissing my wrist. “Louis, I love you.”
His violet eyes met mine and I felt a warm rush of emotion.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of hearing that.” He shifted onto his knees, moving closer to me. “I love you, Amelia.”
His hands moved along my belly and I leaned down, pressing my lips to his. “Thank you for being mine.”
“Thank you for being mine.” He repeated, kissing me again. I sat our towels onto the floor before pulling him to stand.
“I’ll always be yours.”
Louis’ lips twitched and he pec
