#Chapter98

Honey Moon-ish-01

When Rebecca woke up the next day, she flinched as she stretched. She was sore all over but for the first time in a few months it was a good kind of sore. She smiled as she looked at the ring on her hand. The afternoon and night before had been amazing she couldn’t ask for anything more.

Vincent had pulled her up to their bedroom the second she said okay and pulled several suitcases from their closet. “What are you doing?” Rebecca asked him.

“Packing,” he shrugged as he threw the suitcases on the bed and turned toward their closet to gather clothes. “Feel free to...