Secrets of Us A Forbidden Love Romance (Alina)

Chapter 148

We'll See You Soon

My eyes snap open and I blink against the faint light creeping in from the window.

It's early, so early the sky is still a deep gray with just the faintest light of sunrise. I frown, running my hand over the spot where Jake should be. It's cold.

Empty.

I sit up, the sheets sliding off my bare skin as I glance around his room.

It's quiet. Still.

My heart thumps a little harder in my chest, a ripple of unease spreading through me. I slip out of bed and find my wrinkled clothes from the night before.

I fold them neatly at the edge of the bed and take them with me as I make my way toward my room. I haven't fully unpacked yet, so everything is still folded in my suitcase.

I pull out a thick, oversized sweater, a pair of black leggings, and my warmest socks. After brushing my teeth and shoving my hair into a bun, I head downstairs, hoping I'll run into

one of my guys.

The cabin is quiet, but the fireplace is already crackling faintly in the living room. I frown, still not hearing any deep voices filtering through the air.

The living room is empty and when I step into the kitchen, I realize that it is, too. I notice

a piece of paper on the kitchen island with my name written across the front of it.

I recognize Jake's messy handwriting. My chest tightens as I pick it up, unfolding

it

carefully.

Alina, The three of us needed to handle some things. For us. For you. We're out for the day, but we'll be back before dinner. There's food in the fridge - Aiden cooked - The TV's set up with whatever you want to watch, and the fireplace is going, but you'll need to throw another log in if you don't want it to die. Stay warm. We'll see you soon, baby. - Jake.

A sour excitement fills my chest and I smile, biting my bottom lip, reading the note again just to let the feeling of it settle into my chest.

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445pm

We'll See You Soon

For each

I can hear the faint bubbling of the food as it warms, and the soft hiss of the

them. Hoping

Healing, maybe.

needed that when my dad and brother died. I got none of that, of course. My mother was broken and angry, so much so that

that

closure, or kind words, because she will

their love for each other is there even if

want them to

the couch and curl up with

watching it.

I stay inside, because something about the untouched snow makes me feel like going out

behind..

want to enjoy

glancing at the window more and

and a little

Wonder if they're thinking of me like

of stimulations. I wash my dished and

in the hot water until my skin is flushed and my fingers prune. When

step

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We'll See You Soon

myself in a thick towel and

hear the front door open. I step

and listen to the sound

Real, easy laughter

the best way.

smile, biting on my

They're home.

was using on my hair and dash out

one around

stairs, they're there. The three of them, standing just inside the door. Shaking off snow. Talking. Laughing. They take off their boots, their coats, and each one