Prologue

Pale fingertips drift across her warm pink-tinted cheek. Dark lashes casting shadows across her face as she sleeps in content. Her slim fingers grip mine tightly as she shuffles closer to me in her sleep. I shouldn't have came here, I should have never allowed myself this privilege of earning her trust.

Because now,

I never want to leave her side despite knowing it's better for her...

Image: Emily Rudd