When Love Breaks Novel Josephine And Zayne

Chapter 47

Chapter

47

Ethan was probable trying to prove his abilities in front of her as a dancer, wasn't be!

Thinking of how he had spent the doghandling her admission and discharge paperwork, hoying her food and drinks, Josephine smiled warmly

"sure, hamulavou want to shoot it?

"You just en still, and I'll capture it "

Erhan lifted his phone, aiming the lens at Josephine'slace,

Clear and radiant, her skin glowed with a soft pink underton

The fragmented mulight streaming in from the window danced across her face, highlighting her already forminous eyes. Her eyes shimmered like the surface of a calm lake at summise-cool and captivating, yet canying a warmth that pulled people in. A face so beautiful and gentle, it was impossible for any mun to look at her without feeling his heart stir.

Than's fingertips bumed as his gaze locked with hers, intense and unwavering. His Adam's apple babbed as he swallowed, his own heartbeat pounding so loudly if seemed to echo in his ears.

Since reuniting with Josephine, he had maintained an air of indifference, as though nothing about her presence affected him

Derp down, he knew she wouldn't recognise him anymore. He wanted to reintroduer himself as someone new, someone she could fall in love with.

He worked thielessly to mask the longing and admiration that bumed like wildfire inside him.

win becover,

seen him take the next step, just as she was about to

moment she took the phone, she was

beauty that amazed her but the atmosphere of

herside profile basked in fragmented sunlight, a soft backlight wrapping her in an almost ethereal

was cast downward, serene and introspective, while the sum highlighted the

light, as if the sun itself had chosen her as its canvas, painting a portrait of warmth and quiet grace Tuming to Erhan, she asked curiously, "Have you studied

be replard, "I took a course for about

this with just

real abilities yet, but this single photograph was mough to

capable

she uploaded the photo, updated her profile name, and got

you write for your bio?" she asked

flipped his screen toward her, revealing his

picture. His protule was a photo of a clear blue sky. Below

Longing!

you

she wrote about letting go. She typed two simple words

set up, she

letting him deal with the

the drive back, Josephine wat in a much better mood, laughing with Mason and occasionally tossing a question or two

was his usual enthusiastic self, while

his