Hannah's POV

　　I sat at my desk, glancing at the clock as the minutes ticked by slowly. My mind was still swirling with thoughts of Christian. After everything I had been through, his presence in my life felt like a constant source of strength.

　　A smile tugged at the corners of my lips just thinking about him.

　　Suddenly, there was a soft knock on my door, and when I looked up, there he was, standing in the doorway with that charming, familiar ...