—Amira—

Joy swept through me. I slammed a hand over my mouth to keep myself from squealing with all the excitement bubbling inside me.

He was truly here.

Nathaniel Rivera.

He stood there in a black tux that clung his broad shoulders.

His hair was shorter than I remembered. Neater...but his eyes were just as captivating as they were that night we shared everything.

I exhaled and willed myself to show nothing of the heat his presence was igniting in me.

My steps echoed as I approached, eyes ...