Chapter 97

• Viktor’s heart was thudding in his throat.
• Lyra’s big brown eyes looked up at him in shock, as if she thought shewas dreaming. She was chewing her pink bottom lip in an adorable way, wearing a simple pink cotton bridesmaid’s dress, with her soft brown hair hanging in waves over her bare, tanned shoulders.
• So beautiful. So incredibly beautiful. Seeing her face, breathing the same air, almost close enough to touch—Viktor felt alive again for the first time since she’d left him. Especially when he saw she was still wearing her wedding ring.