The Vow - Part 2
Lila
Her nerves picked up when he looked so scared about the vows. She squeezed his hands and tried to reassure him. But he looked so dumbstruck, she was worried she might have made it worse.
She should have known.
Dane cleared his throat and stared down at her, his hair beginning to fall over his eyes because he'd raked his hands through it so many times tonight. But between his hair and the dark shadows on his jaw, his eyes were only a more brilliant green than usual. And he stared at her, so desperately locked on her, she'd never forget the image.