Eliana POV

Tonight. I'll give myself until tonight. Just a few more hours to be with him.

Noah sleeps soundlessly next to me, his head cuddled into my chest. I chuckle, letting my fingers glide through his hair gently. His smooth strands tickle my palm, easing the sting inside.

He loves to lay his cheek against my breast, doesn't he? I love that about him too.

He snuggles closer into my embrace, his hair brushing on my collarbone. Water fills my eyes and I hold them back.

How am I going to walk away from him? How can I stop his pain without leaving? How do I ease all of...