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LUCIANO
I looked in my right direction to see Adeline was running toward me, her hair disheveled, her face streaked with tears, her expression a mixture of fear and desperation.
My heart felt a bit relieved finally able to see her as my heavy breathing begin to calm down.
“Adeline,”
I whispered, relief and anger battling for dominance as I rushed toward her.
She didn’t slow down, throwing herself into my arms as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I caught her, lifting her effortlessly as I held her close. Her body trembled against mine, and I could feel her uneven breaths as she buried her face in my shoulder.
I closed my eyes inhaling her scent to calm my throbbing veins that had wanted to feel her since she disappeared.
“Are you okay?”
I asked, my voice was low bu
