Chapter 13. Doubts and Hesitations

It was already midnight, and yet I couldn’t sleep.

No matter how I tried, that kiss we shared played in my head over and over again. It felt surreal. Something I thought I would only feel in my dreams.

And I wondered if Caden felt my wanting—that desperation in every brush of my lips against his.

I wondered if he felt how much I love him.

I stood at the window, staring blankly outside, daydreaming of the impossible. But because of that kiss yesterday, hope started to lighten my heart, and I felt so warm and happy and, at the same time, scared.

I was scared of these feelings because I might misinterpret something between me and Caden.

Maybe he was just so miserable yesterday at the wedding? That when he saw me on the bridge, his emotions just burst? I shook my head gent