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I moved out to Cassa to get away from it all, and everyone keeps trying to bring it all back to me.
All I can think about is when Sanjurel showed up on my doorstep, nosy and eager to see her, and the possessive anger it filled me with. The urge to protect her from him, to hide her away from his prying eyes, was overwhelming. And when I saw her shaking afterward, I had to fight back the desire to grab her and hold her against my chest.
“We’re going to share body heat.”
Turns out the cute little dent in her cheek is called a dimple, and I live for its appearance. There’s nothing that makes my day better than seeing Nicola grin so wide that she dimples up.
“I’m sure. You’re mine and that’s that.” “That’s that,” she echoes, a happy sigh in her voice. “I didn’t think you liked me.” “Like you too much,” I admit to her, and I’m rewarded with another wide smile. Complimenting her makes me feel good. Gonna have to do it more often, I think.
Just her presence is enough. I’ve had more joy in this short week with her on my farm than I’ve had in the last ten years.
she giggles. “Did you just make a joke? My, Emvor gets laid and suddenly he’s a different man.”
