Elliot's P.O.V
I walked up Alex's porch steps and plucked the spare key from her electrical box before unlocking the door and walking in to her clean, sweet smelling townhouse.
At one point she decided to leave the door unlocked for me but I told her that she couldn't put herself at risk like that.
White had hurt her once and I couldn't let him take her like he did Olivia.
All the lights were off so I gathered that she was already asleep.
I quietly hung my jacket on the rack and undid my tie before chucking it on the floor near the couch.
When I put my pillow on the couch I noticed a note from Alex stuck on my blanket.
Dinner's in the microwave.
Xox.
I walked into her pristine kitchen and turned on the lights before starting the microwave.
I ate before turning off all the lights and lying on Alex's couch.
I pulled a photo of Olivia from my pocket and stared at it.
She was smiling.
I'd taken it at my house as she was mixing our drinks.
I sighed before placing it on the table.
Whenever I closed my eyes I saw her beautiful face.
All I could hope now that that wasn't the only place I'd be seeing it for the rest of my life.