#Chapter119

I move closer, wrap my arms around him, press my nose into his chest, and inhale his scent. “It’s not too late, Phoenix. Your mom can still come and plant flowers like she used to do. You, hawk, and your mom can still replace those bad memories with new beautiful one once again.”

I can feel his fingers raking my hair, and I love the feeling when he does it.

“I know, but mom is ready to come back. Our family was broken in this house. She was broken in this house, and me too, princess. But like you said, it’s not too late. The reason why I brought...