Chapter 9:

Only Mine

The city lights twinkled through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Daniel’s penthouse. I still couldn’t believe I was here standing in his space, wearing nothing but one of his oversized dress shirts. It had been two weeks since that rainy night, and every day felt like a new chapter I never saw coming.

Daniel walked up behind me, wrapping his strong arms around my waist. His lips brushed my ear. “What are you thinking about, baby?”

I leaned back into his chest. “How fast this all happened. Two weeks ago I was heartbroken, walking in the rain. Now I’m in your penthouse, wearing your shirt, and I...