Chapter 4

I hooked my arm around his and looked at him softly. "I've missed you so much. Don't you miss me at all?"

He was so close, and I caught a faint whiff of jasmine on him.

I couldn't help but smile. "You're still wearing that perfume."

It used to be my favorite perfume. He always said it smelled wonderful, and eventually, he started wearing it just for me.

I never expected that after all these years, I'd smell that familiar scent again.

"Is this the best you've got after all these years?" He swallowed, and I saw the fire of…