Love in the Air

Zara’s POV

The tension from the family meeting had finally melted away, leaving Lina and me with something we hadn’t had in a long time—peace.

After everyone left, I found her curled up on the couch in the sunroom, her arms wrapped around a throw pillow. Her eyes were closed, and for a second, I thought she was asleep. But as I moved closer, she peeked one eye open and gave me a sleepy smile.

“Hey,” she mumbled, her voice soft and sweet.

“Hey,” I replied, sitting down beside her. “Tired?”

She nodded, rubbing her eyes like a child who didn’t want to admit it. “Today was… a lot. But good, I think.”

“It was,” I agreed, reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. Her cheeks flushed at the touch, and my heart skipped a beat. How was it possible for someone to look so adorable and so beautiful at the same time?

Lina leaned into my touch, her big, expressive eyes looking up at me with so much trust it made my chest ache. “Zara,” she whispered, “you were amazing today. I don’t know how you stayed so calm.”

I smiled, brushing my thumb over her cheek. “Because I had you. You make it easy to be brave.”

She let out a soft laugh, the sound warm and full of affection. “You’re such a sap.”

“For you? Always,” I said, leaning in to press a kiss to her forehead.

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Lina’s POV

The way Zara looked at me made me feel like the most important person in the world. Her dark eyes were so full of warmth, and her touch was so gentle, it made my heart flutter.

“You’re too perfect,” I teased, though my voice came out softer than I intended.

She chuckled, taking my hand in hers. Her thumb brushed over my knuckles, sending little sparks up my arm. “I’m not perfect,” she said. “But you make me want to try.”

I felt my cheeks heat up, and I buried my face in her shoulder to hide my blush. “Stop being so sweet,” I mumbled, though I secretly loved it.

Zara laughed, wrapping her arms around me and pulling me closer. “You’re cute when you’re shy,” she murmured into my hair.

“Am not,” I protested, my voice muffled against her.

“You are,” she insisted, placing a kiss on the top of my head. “And I love it.”

My heart skipped at her words, and I pulled back just enough to look at her. “You… love it?”

She nodded, her expression serious now. “Lina, I’m in love with you. Completely, hopelessly, ridiculously in love with you.”

For a moment, all I could do was stare at her, my mind spinning. Then, without thinking, I threw my arms around her neck and buried my face in her shoulder again. “You’re not allowed to make me cry,” I whispered, though I could feel tears prickling at the corners of my eyes.

Zara held me tightly, her hand gently stroking my back. “I’m sorry,” she said, her voice full of warmth and a hint of amusement. “But I’m not taking it back.”

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Zara’s POV

Holding Lina like this felt like the most natural thing in the world. She was soft and warm in my arms, and the way she clung to me made me feel like I was the only person who could make her feel safe.

“I love you too,” she mumbled against my shoulder, her voice barely audible but carrying enough weight to make my heart soar.

“Say it again,” I teased, wanting to hear the words one more time.

She pulled back just enough to look at me, her cheeks red but her eyes shining. “I love you, Zara.”

I couldn’t help myself—I leaned in and kissed her, a soft, lingering kiss that felt like a promise. When we pulled apart, she let out a soft giggle, her nose scrunching up in that adorable way I loved.

“What’s so funny?” I asked, brushing a strand of hair from her face.

“You,” she said, poking my cheek. “You’re supposed to be the cool, composed one, but you’re just as sappy as me.”

I laughed, pulling her close again. “I guess you bring it out of me.”

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Lina’s POV

We spent the rest of the evening wrapped up in each other, talking and laughing about everything and nothing. Zara’s hand never left mine, and every now and then, she’d steal a kiss on my cheek or my hand, making my heart flutter every time.

By the time the sun set, I felt like the luckiest person in the world.

“Zara,” I said softly as we sat together, watching the stars come out.

“Hmm?” she murmured, her head resting on mine.

“Promise me we’ll always be like this,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.

She kissed the top of my head, her arms tightening around me. “I promise,” she said, her voice steady and sure.

And for the first time in a long time, I felt completely at peace.

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Writer's Note ✍️

Dear readers,❤️

As we wrap up this heartwarming episode, I want to take a moment to connect with you. We've journeyed through Lina and Zara's story together, from their arranged marriage to their growing love and understanding of one another. This feels like a natural place to conclude their tale, but I want to hear from you—should we end their story here with this beautiful confession and their shared promise, or would you like to continue and explore more episodes, including their wedding and a dreamy honeymoon?

Your input means everything to me, so let me know in the comments or messages what you'd like to see next.

Also, if you’re a fan of romance with a touch of the supernatural, I’m excited to share that my new book My Young Mate is now available! It’s a thrilling werewolf romance full of passion, challenges, and deep connections. If you’ve enjoyed Lina and Zara’s story, I think you’ll fall in love with Olivia and Briar’s journey too.

My Young Mate ( my 2nd book) ongoing

At 32, Olivia stands as the respected alpha of her pack, a leader of wisdom and strength. But her life feels incomplete—she has yet to find her mate, an absence that gnaws at her despite her accomplishments.

Briar, an 18-year-old with a fiery spirit and a drive for independence, moves to Florida with her family, entirely unaware of the secret her parents have been keeping: she’s a werewolf. Struggling with her identity and her place in the world, Briar also navigates being intersex in a society that often misunderstands her.

When their worlds collide, sparks fly—both literal and metaphorical. Olivia immediately recognizes Briar as her mate, but the age gap and Briar’s fierce independence make the path to acceptance fraught with challenges. For Briar, discovering she’s a werewolf is overwhelming enough, but being destined to bond with someone so different from her in age and experience? That might just be too much.

As Briar begins to uncover her true nature, Olivia must balance her role as an alpha with the delicate task of guiding Briar through her transformation and convincing her that fate brought them together for a reason.

Will Briar embrace the wolf within and accept Olivia as her mate, or will the obstacles between them be too great to overcome?

Explore themes of destiny, identity, and love in this emotional journey of two souls brought together by the moon’s decree.

Married by Surprise (My 3rd book ongoing)

Harper and Zoe got drunk one night and, in a moment of honesty, confessed their feelings for each other. The next morning, they wake up to find themselves married, with no memory of the events from the night before. Now, they must figure out how to face their families and friends, all while dealing with the fact that they don’t even remember confessing their love to each other. What will they do next? How will they navigate the chaos of unexpected marriage, secrets, and the complexities of love?

Can they survive the hilarity of their “accidental vows” and maybe find love along the way?

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With love,

[Mia]