FIRA’S POV

The night was breathtakingly perfect. The air was cold, I could feel it touching my skin. The dark sky was the witness of how our love grows. I would never forget this moment. The scene where there was nothing happened, just a heart talk about the things that matter to us. Pyro was the kind of man who was glowing even in the dark. I would never get tired of watching his face. From his almond eyes, well-established nose, perfectly-shaped red lips, and a nice-looking jawline. I never fell in love with him in his looks that kept captivating me day by day, I fell in love with...