All Chapters of The Measure Of Love - Book 2: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Dorian had awakened early, unable to sleep you need. He kept looking out the window, dying of jealousy when he knew that Angy would be with Evan in the house across the street. He had loved the idea that Nora had had of spending a few days in the middle of nature, but he had changed his mind when he knew that Evan was part of the plans, and that was something that unhinged him.After a quick shower, he had returned to the bedroom to gaze at Nora. She glowed between those sheets, her hair tousled and her expression relaxed. He loved seeing her that way, so fragile but at the same time so strong. He wanted with all his might to feel the same for her as for Angela, but he knew that something like that was impossible. He co

A new day dawned in the field. After the stiffness in the body due to the climbing, everyone needed something more relaxed and inviting. Nora found the perfect solution after taking a long walk. He returned to the clearing where the little houses were located and sounded the alarm."Guys, you have to come." I have seen something that you are going to love.-What happen? Dorian wanted to know.

The first morning lights timidly crept through the window. Lightning struck her black hair, and her green eyes, tired of crying, kept moving from side to side. He had been unable to sleep. She had spent hours tossing and turning in bed and, fearing to wake Evan, ended up getting up, and used that useless time of waiting to be spellbound by the nature that surrounded her. The glass was slightly misted, and he was dying to get home.She was deep in thought when suddenly the door to the other cabin slowly opened. She was afraid it might be Nora, but luckily or unfortunately it wasn't her; the one coming out of the interior was Dorian. She was wearing a black sweatshirt and her face said it all. He walked slowly and stood,

The following weeks were the strangest thing Angela had ever experienced. Everything was backwards, and she wasn't getting used to the new way Evan had of looking at her. He was content to believe that it would be a matter of time to get used to his new life. At least she was relieved. He didn't have to keep hiding his thoughts from Evan. They spoke again, but it was going to take a lot of patience for the man to regain his closeness and sense of humor. I understood it; it wasn't easy to get used to the idea that her best friend was in love with her own sister's husband.Despite continuing with their break before getting serious, the two of them had decided to stop by the theater to organize a little paperwork and all t

Angela was about to leave the house when when she opened the door she found Evan. His temples were throbbing. It was not a good sign."Hi," he greeted."Good morning," she said. What are you doing here?-We can talk?