Love Beyond Limits
vy conversation at The Nook, and though they had agreed to "try," the unspoken tension lingered betwee
r shoulders. Strings of twinkling lights adorned the stalls, the scent of roasted chestnuts and mulled wine filling th
scene, and he caught himself smiling as he spotted Juliet weaving her way through the crowd. She
as she approached, her brea
replied, his
silence, the din of the mark
iet asked, brea
ng side by side, the distance bet
t led Jake to a stall selling handmade ornaments, pi
iful," she said,
e lingered on her rather
smile. "You're terrible at this. You're sup
d, his lips curving in
t insisted on trying candied almonds. Jake bought a bag for her, wat
hese," she said, h
lented, his expression softening
good," he
ity," Juliet s
at a stall offering hot cocoa. They sat on a
, "I used to come to markets like this with my
his interest pique
d slightly. "She passed awa
Jake said,
hough her eyes glistened. "She was
through him at her words.
tighter around her cup. "What about you? D
e usually kept buried. "Not really. My parents li
ed her head
n relationships. Growing up, everything was about success-grades, ac
d resting on his. "I'm sorr
mitted, his voic
between them grew stronger, their shared vulnerabilities w
to make that night, reality came
stors. The conversation had been smooth until one of the investors,
ing some interesting
ure stiffen
een with. A university student, no
l silent, all
" Jake said evenly, th
his face. "Well, just be careful. Relationship
lite laugh, but
in the form of Maya, who corn
talk," Maya said,
, though she had a sinking
g and successful, but he's also older. And people are
efensively. "Why does it
ent from ours. What happens when things get complicated? When you'
ack down. "I don't know, Maya. But I care abo
softening. "I just don't w
quietly. "But I have t
pective experiences. Jake had invited Juliet to his penthouse f
floor-to-ceiling windows offering a breathtaking view of the c
le," she said, her v
faintly. "
lection merging with the city lights. "
s hands in his pockets.
yes searching his. "No. But it m
Jake sai
nt. I don't have my life figured out yet. And you'
here we are in life, Juliet. It's about what we mean to
ched, her defenses
between them, his lips brushing against hers i
rs melted away, leaving only the u
rlds loomed large. Jake faced increased scrutiny from his p
ch other, determined
e fireplace in Jake's penthouse, Jul
an really conquer al
his voice resolute. "I don't kno
rt swelling with both