Andrea's POV

The chirping of the birds, the bright sun that touches my skin, the cold breeze of the wind, and the heat that I'm feeling because of his arms enveloped on my waist. This was the best feeling ever.

How many times have I asked for this to happen? You will hug me and I can hear the strong beating of his heart for me. I can't count. But that request has been fulfilled because it was happening now.

Ivan sat in a soft chair while I sat on his lap. His arms wrapped tightly around my waist and his chin rested on my shoulder. We once looked at...