Cole stood up and offered his hand to Phoebe. She tore her gaze off Cole's eyes and looked at his hand. She blinked and took it to stand up. Cole's blue eyes were full of love staring into hers, unable to look elsewhere.
"How could you be so sure?" She asked him.
"I had a feeling." Cole replied softly. Taking off his jacket he wrapped it around her.
Phoebe closed her eyes as Cole wrapped the warm material around her shoulders. It had been too long since the last time he was that close to her, feeling his arms around her. She was taken aback from the sudden contact, feeling weak at the knees. His delicious scent intoxicated her.
She sniffed his jacket. It smelled like Cole, her favorite scent in the whole wide world. She smiled to herself and then at Cole. She couldn't deny it anymore. Truth was she missed him like crazy.
"I do love you and I always will." Cole's little smile disappeared as fast as it had appeared, "But that doesn't change anything. It doesn't matter. It's over between us."
He stared at the love of his life, his wife, the one person he would do anything for. She was so beautiful and she loved him as much as he loved her. He knew it. Yet there she was naked in front of him her only cover his jacket denying herself from him...
But would Cole let her slip away from him that easily without a fight?