Chapter 65 Permission To Feel

• She nodded and walked over to the wide, comfortable sofa. Before William returned from the kitchen, she sat down and removed her boots, wriggling her toes to air them out.
• The last thing she needed was a strange odor to spoil the mood.
• She rolled her eyes and sneered at herself for being cheesy. She drew her knees beneath her and rested back against the couch as William entered the room, glasses in one hand and a dish of cheese and crackers in the other. He placed the platter on the table after she gently got hold of the glasses.