"Ah? Why?"
Cayenne looked at him for few seconds before turning around to hide her blush. "We can't start over again because our relationship didn't end. I am still your wife and you're my husband. And –"
"I'm happy." Stefan hugged her from behind and buried his face on her neck, inhaling her scent that he missed so much. "I'm so happy, Ayen. I was really scared that after doing everything, you won't still forgive. I was scared that I'd have to spend my whole life without you. I don't want that. I don't want to be separated from you."
Cayenne felt a warm liquid falling on her shoulder. He was crying.
"I'm sorry it took so long for me to forgive you. But Stefan, this is the second chance I'm giving you. There won't be a third chance anymore."
"Hn. I won't waste this chance."
"We have to be honest with each other."
"Hn."
"No more secrets."
"Hn."
