Lina's POV
I sat cross-legged on my bed, phone cradled in my hands, my gaze tracing every detail of the man on my screen like I was trying to commit him to memory all over again.
Sharp jawline. Those piercing gray eyes. The way his hair fell just slightly across his forehead. Every single feature was exactly where it needed to be—carved perfectly into my heart.
Loving someone this deeply meant everything about them became sacred. Even the smallest details felt like treasures.
Adrian didn't say anything. We were separated by thousands of miles, yet staring at each other through the screen made him feel close enough to touch.
We both just... existed in that moment together.
Finally, I broke the silence with a soft laugh. "I heard our girl gave her cousin a pretty rough ti
