Chapter 204: Saying Goodbye at the Airport
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You never used to like photos,” he said. “You didn’t like sharing your life on Instagram. But when I saw that first selfie you posted after your surgery, i knew you had finally started to love yourself–and love life. That’s why we need to take more. I want to capture every beautiful me
Her heart softened. She handed the camera to a passerby and asked for a favor. “Could you take one of us?
The passerby was happy to help. She stood beside Damon, her smile outshining the sun.
Are you two a couple?” the stranger asked, framing the shot.
‘Yes, Damon replied without hesitation.
Get a little closer,” the passerby suggested, getting into position.
Jamon pulled her against his chest until their bodies were flush. He wrapped a large hand around her waist and interlaced his fingers with hers. They both flashed a radiant smile at the lens as the shutter clicked, freezing the moment forever.
As the stranger handed the camera back, they couldn’t help but compliment them. “You two make a gorgeous couple. The shot came out great–ice
camera, too.”
Thank you,” Damon said politely, taking the camera back.
Aubrey couldn’t wait to see the photo. She leaned in, and Damon lowered the camera, zooming in so she could see the original shot
The sun was out, and the sky was clear. They stood at the very peak of the mountain, framed by a massive rock. It was the perfect photo–they looked lose, happy, and their smiles were brighter than the daylight.
Send that to me. I need to post it on my social feed,” Aubrey said, her face glowing.
Damon couldn’t help but flash a brilliant grin. “You got it.”
They held hands and headed for the next spot.
by noon, the heat was picking up. She peeled off her jacket and handed it to Damon, taking the camera from him instead.
She wasn’t exactly a pro behind the lens, but she still snapped plenty of photos of him.
He was naturally gorgeous–tall, lean, and effortless. Every shot she took looked like a high–fashion editorial. Aubrey was pretty proud of herself, eeling like she had a hidden talent for photography. She even teased him about quitting her job to become a professional.
They stayed to watch the sunset before finally heading down the mountain.
For dinner, they hit up the most famous spot in New Haven City. They had to get the roast turkey–her absolute favorite.
After dinner, they took in the city lights, which glittered like fallen stars against the dark night. By the time they started the drive back, Aubrey was viped out. She passed out the second she hit the car seat.
When they pulled up to the house, Damon tried to lift her out of the car without waking her. But the moment he touched her, she stirred. She looked round, dazed and bleary–eyed. “Are we home?”
We’re home,” he whispered softly. “Go back to sleep. I’ll carry you inside.”
Aubrey pushed his hand away. “No, you’re tired too. I’m awake now. I can walk.”
Alright.” Damon gave in and grabbed the bags instead.
They walked toward the house side by side. Her steps were heavy and her body felt like lead, but her face glowed with pure satisfaction. Tm exhausted but that was so much fun. We have to go again when we have time.”
Next time?
Damon smiled, his heart warming at her words. “Sure. I’ll go with
“Yeah.”
you.”
“Once we’ve seen everything in New Haven, we’ll go to Fairfield, Cloudcroft, the Northwest, the South, Ridge City, and Seaside Town. We’ll see the
whole country.”
“We both have to work. Where are we going to find the time for all that?” Aubrey asked. She rubbed her sore shoulder and pushed open the bedroom door, stepping inside.
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Damon followed her in. We have vacation, and we have a whole Merime that of a flow cooked whet
Aubrey suddenly froze. She looked around the room. Why had dhe ju narudly dete
Damon set the bags down and turned to face her.
She was still standing near the door, looking hesirane.
Aren’t you coming in?”
What time is the flight you booked for me tomorro
Two in the afternoon.”
I should go sleep in my own room.” Aubrey reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone to check the time t
With that, she turned to leave.
Bree, Damon called out, stopping her in her tracks.
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Aubrey watched Damon in silence, her heart hammering against her ribs. Today had been a huge step forward for form. When Commin omorrow, the air between them was electric–the kind of one spark and in all goes up in flames tention thermally ended with dates for lut she still felt a bit shy, a bit out of sync with him.
he wanted more time. She wanted to feel closer before they crossed that line
Damon’s eyes darkened, his voice dropping to a soft murmur. Tll take you to the airpor tomorrow?
Okay. Thanks.”
Can you give me a date? When exactly are you coming back?
I’m not sure. I want to see my hometown and catch up with friends. I have to visit my dad in prison and go to my mom’s gave I thing fo p, maybe a week.”
don’t care how long it takes,” he said, his gaze fixed on her. Just come back.”
Okay.” Aubrey didn’t know how else to respond.
very word he spoke sounded casual, but they were loaded with an intense, desperate longing. It was like he was terrified shed th
ooking into those burning, heavy eyes, she wanted to go to him. She wanted to wrap her arms around him
ut she knew him well enough by now. If she initiated a hug, she wouldn’t be leaving this room tonight
Goodnight,” she said, forcing herself to turn away. She left the room before her resolve could crumble
he second the door clicked shut, Damon stood there, staring at the wood as if he could see through it. He didn’t move for a long time. Finally, be sur own heavily on the edge of the large bed.
le sat with his knees wide, elbows resting on his thighs. He clasped his hands and pressed his forehead against them. His breathing was heary. His road shoulders slumped as if a mountain were crushing him. A dark, heavy gloom hung over him
le shut his eyes. His head dropped lower. His shoulders felt heavier by the second as his thoughts spun out of control Anxiety bled out of the illing the entire room until the air felt thick and suffocating.
That night, he didn’t sleep a wink.
Damon cooked lunch himself the next day, making all of her favorite dishes. He wanted Aubrey to remember the taste of his cooking
They finished lunch early, and he drove her to the airport.
The weather was depressing–gloomy and sunless, with a thin haze hanging over the sky. Damon didn’t say a word on the way there. He was even most
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