After our conversation with my mom, we both stood up and walked back inside the house.
As I was closing the bedroom door, Evric moved before I could fully shut it. He stepped forward, capturing my lips in a deep, lingering kiss. I kissed him back without hesitation, letting the tension of the day melt away for a brief moment.
When he pulled back, he wrapped me in a tight hug, holding me close. "Zayn," he murmured, his voice low and trembling slightly, "I was so scared. I feared she might reject me… but I tried to stay positive, even though I was shaking inside."
I pressed my forehead against his, running my hands over his back. "You did well, baby," I whispered, kissing the side of his neck. "I'm really proud of you."
