 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Of course she knew he was coming back. He had promised, and he never once broke a promise to her. "I was just so worried," she whispered. "You were gone so long and I ... I panicked. I thought something had happened to you and ..."
But her voice trailed off as Irial wiped her sadenss away and gently kissed her nose. Again the same shivers ran up and down her spine. This is how she should be feeling. Not worried, not sick. For the first time in a long time, Caitlin finally felt happy.
His arms wrapped around her once more, and she nuzzled into the crook of his neck, taking deep breaths at the words he spoke to her.
"I love you, Irial," she replied, softly kissing his collarbone. "I love you so much." |