Love Coming from the Least Expected

I spent the next two days finishing the painting while keeping Christopher company in his ward. I would bring him home-cooked meals I prepared as well.

Once I roused from my afternoon nap, I shrieked and started searching high and low for something. Christopher held me firmly in between his arms, caressing my back while asserting, “What’s wrong? Is it another nightmare?”

“No!” I wiped my perspiring forehead dry. Instead of a nightmare, I had another serious issue in mind. Grasping Christopher’s hand, I asked, “Since Darius is aware of our relationship, is he going to tell your parents? What should I do if they show up and confront me?”

and asked, “Don’t you think you’re way too much of a laggard? Has this just occurred to you when

had been my sole concern over the past few days. On top of that, I was overly occupied with the gifts you bought me. Now, why don’t you stop making

divorce. If his parents figured out the sort of messed-up relationship I

to calm down because Darius has always been a man of few words. On top of that, he dropped by and

weren’t because I was certain he was my biological brother. Now, why don’t you tell me the sort of relationship he has with

was slightly taken aback when I found out Darius was afraid his brother would take advantage of me. It felt so surreal

me he was a classmate of my mother. I was equally shocked when he shared the news with me while we were in the

gaped at the news

revolving around Amelia. She was supposed to be my emotional pillar, but she was

was concerned she would be having it tough on her own, I held a grudge against her for leaving me alone with those from the

me without giving me a heads-up. If you have to leave me in the future, can you at

flicked my forehead. I returned the favor and asked with my eyes