ELIANA.

Denver and I had just got married.

We were on our way up the stairs when he suddenly whisked me in his hands. I felt my feet hover away from the ground as he lifted me in the air. A soft chuckle escaped my lips amidst a yell for help. But his hands were firmly attached to my waist.

He kicked his feet forward, carrying me in his arms as we made our way from the hall and up to our bedroom. We'd made it through the whole day unbelievably and only just somehow managed ...