She smiled slightly as her fingers gently caressed the spot where she had accidentally scratched the skin on her throat during their heated make out session earlier today. She couldn't help but remember how amazing it had felt to be in his arms; it had felt good to forget all the troubles and worries she had been carrying around in her heart ever since she returned to England.

But even though they hadn't talked about it, she knew that he still loved someone else. She knew that he always had someone else he was spending most of his free time with. She knew that his life was much different than...