Chapter 85
New Day
(Esha’s POV)
The tea in my hands had long gone cold, but I didn’t care. I sat by the large window in the sitting room, staring out at the vast expanse of the Scotland landscape. Rolling hills stretched endlessly, their green depths interrupted only by the occasional patch of wildflowers or a cluster of distant trees. It was breathtaking, the kind of view that could steal your thoughts and quiet your mind. But not today. Today, my mind was anything but quiet.
Andy.
The memories of our time together came rushing back, unbidden but not unwelcome. I could almost see him standing at the bottom of those stone steps the first day we met, his dark hair falling messily over his forehead, his green eyes sharp and alive. He’d been cocky, annoying even, but there had been somet
