#Chapter 112

Warren

Doubt contorts her face and she pinches her eyebrows. "I don't know. It's been a while. Years. I don't even remember the last time I drew anything."

Cupping her chin I align our gazes so she can see herself the way I see her. Perfect. "All the more reason for you to pick up the pen and give it a go. You'll be impeccable at it."

Instead of answering me she takes a hold of my dress shirt and pulls me to her. My lips collide with hers and we kiss like time is our enemy.

"You have so much faith in me."

"That's because I know...