Chapter 387. Don’t Cry, Baby

Apphia’s POV

The intensity in his gaze makes me tremble, “You are blossoming slowly, even after what you’ve been through. You are my lotus. The bravest and strongest girl that I know. For that, I love and respect you more than I thought possible,”

His words bring tears to my eyes. I squeeze his hands in mine, unable to find words to thank him without breaking into sobs. Now, I understand why he gives me a lotus flower every morning. I didn’t understand at first because all the ones I received were not entirely in bloom, but it was a journey. Blossoming isn’t abrupt; it takes some time.

Nicholas gives me a kiss again, but before I can answer, he pulls away. He jumps up on the concrete rail that separates the swamp from the solid ground. I put my hand on my chest, scared he might fall in, but he is so deft and balanced, managing to fish the flower without an incident.

He strides back to me and gives it to me. I’m overcome with emotion, and tears streak d