Chapter 119 I Like You

• Cecilia’s POV
• I didn’t let it last. The warmth of his breath enveloped me, and I just needed to confirm that the man standing in front of me was truly my Ulysses. Not the brother of that strange girl, not the man who looked at me with unfamiliar eyes.
• This was the scent of the Ulysses I knew. I gripped his long red hair tightly, not caring whether it hurt him, using all my strength to pull him closer to me. I needed his embrace, his presence, to know for certain that it was really him standing before me.