Chapter 82 It's Not Goodbye (1)

• Scarlett's closed eyes were filled with visions of him providing relief in his absence that night, and she clung to the hope that such dreams would soon become reality, like delicate petals unfurling under the soft caress of dawn.
• She dared to imagine a future in which they stood united as a family in the middle of the challenges that were yet to come in their voyage together through time and tribulation. A future distinguished by the rhythmic lullaby of nature that surrounded them.
• A soft reassurance flooded over her as his fingers delicately combed through her hair and his warm breath danced across her skin. Even though there was an undertone of tension between Scarlett and Lincoln, she sought sanctuary in his touch.