Ella Maise

Life always moved on whether you chose to move along with it or stay put and let it happen all around you, but I didn’t want to do it without her.

“You look beautiful,”

Tilting my head back up, I met his gaze and slowly, uncertainly placed my hand in his open palm for the first time since the ceremony. His hand was warm as he gently closed his fingers around mine. And my heart…my heart was having some issues.

The number of times Jack Hawthorne smiled: zilch.