Chapter 82

"I really did think you were the one. It just all added up. The moment I had met you...It's indescribably. Even now I feel it. What have you done to me, Rosalina Ada Paisley?" The warmth of his hand radiated softly to my skin. Greg rested his forehead against mine, our lips barely brushing. "I'll never forget about you Greg Vanderveen," I whisper. "Is this a goodbye?" Greg's voice tickles my lips. "I think it has to be," my voice came faint between our distance. "I'm not very good with goodbyes," Greg confessed. "Me either." Very slowly, Greg's lips met mine and we kissed. This was our goodbye. * * * "Are you good?" Wilder asks as he sees me emerge from the hall leading to Greg's cell. "Yeah, will you be releasing him now?" I ask curtly. "As soon as we leave, yes." Wilder informs the guards to release Greg and finish al