Nicole, of course, went back to Ross's arms soon after.
The moment she stepped off the plane, she felt a deep sense of relief, as if she had finally returned to where she truly belonged.
She had booked the first flight back to Parkland City without hesitation, her heart pounding with anticipation the entire journey.
The rest, as they say, was history.
She arrived the next day, exhausted but eager, and there Ross was—waiting for her with a big smile, looking as confident and untouchable as ever.
Even after everything, he still had that undeniable pull over her, a presence so commanding it made her breath hitch.
"Ross." Nicole's voice trembled as she smiled, her emotions threatening to spill over.
A tear welled in her eye, not out of sadness but from the sheer overwhelming joy of seeing him again.
Her life had taken such an unexpected turn, yet here she was, standing before the man who had changed everything.
