[Harry's POV]
"Finally! We are home!" Chris's loud voice muffles as he jumps out of the car which I've parked at the garage.
Colton looked all drowsy as he had been awake, on his tablet, eating and chatting with me, all through our flight.
Unfortunately, it didn't last up to a week because I felt she might be sick from seeing her kids.
Or maybe it's just an excuse to see her again. We might be friends, but my heart says more, and I wish she saw me differently.
Or it could be an illusion, when her heart doesn't believe in love. I heaved a sigh, still excited to give her the present I got specially for her.
Smiling at the mini box that sits on my dashboard, I took it and placed it inside my pocket.
I had to carry Colton in his sleepy mood on my back as Chris led the way inside the house but then we got startled at first when the house door was opened.
