I spent a wonderful night with Adrian, and when I woke up the next morning, he confessed to me again.
This time, I didn’t say no.
"Really?! Juliana, you mean it?!"
Adrian was so overjoyed that he picked me up and spun me around. A little dizzy, I clung to his neck, but inside, I felt just as happy as he did.
After we got together, I realized how deeply passionate Adrian truly was.
He no longer kept his distance like before. Whenever we were alone, he would hold me close without hesitation. Every night we spent together, he made sure I felt his love, and every morning after, he would tell me again in words.
His love was like fire—intense, unwavering.
And in his warmth, the rose that had once withered inside me began to bloom again.
On our third anniversary, Adrian had a ring made fo
