Chapter 39: In Which There Is a Death Anniversary

A month passed since the whole Italy dramatics and Isla's leg was all nicely healed up. She had started climbing down that tree again, but it did not settle well with Alexander at all, hence, he had built her a rope ladder-like one on tree houses. The tree was thick and green enough to nicely hide the rolled up ladder and when she needed to come down, she'd easily roll it down and once she was down all she needed to do was pull the rope that was camouflaged as a vine and roll it back up with ease. She was so impressed that she had given him a pretty damn passionate make out session which turned into something steamier later on she found the builder side of him very hot. Currently, Alexander was watching Isla while she slept on him, he did that often since he usually woke up earlier than her and She was always a sight to behold with her red cheeks all squished against his chest. He couldn't help hist but place a kiss on her head and gently ran a hand along her soft cheek. That littl