She smelled the same.
Like fresh, beautiful strawberries. Her hair was still silky and soft and her body was warm and soft under his.
Like it had always been.
Tears blurred Jordan’s eyes.
He still couldn’t believe it.
God had worked in one of his impossible ways and had brought her back to him.
Maybe this was the beginning of his happiness.
And he was going to spend the rest of his days catching up on all time spent.
Jordan had loved his Emmaly for 26 years of his life, 16 in which they were separated.
This time, he wasn’t going to let her go.
He was going to love and cherish and-
“ What is wrong with you?” She snapped, pushing him off her body.
Her resistance took him by surprise and he blinked in confusion, his eyes flashing with hurt.
These were her brown eyes, her same up
