Book 3: Our Last Time Together

Anacá's POV

Despite the way we parted last night, I couldn’t contain my excitement this morning as I waited for Eros to pick us up. Lucy was bursting with excitement too, checking our luggage all the time. I was too tired to pack last night, but I was glad I did. Maybe my heart would forgive Eros on this trip, and we would get back together like before. But he had been losing his patience lately, and I feared he would repeat his behavior if we got back together. 

Maybe my heart couldn’t trust him yet. 

A car stopped outside, and I rushed to the window to check. Yes, it was Eros in a sleek Land Rover. My heart skipped a beat as his eyes sought me out. How did he know I was peering at him? 

Lucy pranced all around, crazy with excitement, and I opened the door. His eyes swept over my denim short-clad legs, over the sleeveless red top to my face. I could see the appreciation in his eyes, and butterflies fluttered in my stomach. I j