Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us by Vik Rowan Tate 60 Summary
In Chapter 60 of “Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us,” Axel and Rosette find themselves on a boat, where tension and playful banter reveal their growing attraction. As Rosette stares at the water, Axel teases her about overthinking, and his flirtation escalates when he jumps into the freezing water, prompting a mix of concern and admiration from Rosette. This moment highlights the dynamic between them, filled with playful teasing and underlying emotions.
Rosette’s initial hesitation to join Axel in the water reflects her insecurity, but as she finally decides to take the plunge, the scene shifts to a more intimate connection. Their physical closeness in the water intensifies the chemistry, and Axel’s admiration for Rosette’s body becomes evident. He reassures her of his feelings, emphasizing that his attraction goes beyond mere physicality, suggesting a deeper emotional bond is forming.
The playful exchanges continue as they both navigate their feelings, with Rosette teasing Axel about his earlier claims of the water’s temperature. Their laughter and the warmth they share create a light-hearted atmosphere, yet Axel grapples with his feelings of love for Rosette, wanting to ensure that their connection is genuine and not just based on desire. This internal conflict adds depth to the narrative, as he longs to express his feelings but hesitates to disrupt the moment.
As they share laughter and flirtation, the chapter culminates in a poignant realization for Axel. He cherishes Rosette’s laughter and the connection they share, recognizing that their relationship is blossoming into something meaningful. The playful back-and-forth serves as a foundation for their evolving relationship, hinting at the potential for deeper love and understanding between them. The chapter closes on a hopeful note, with both characters finding joy in each other’s presence, setting the stage for further emotional exploration.
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**Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us by Vik Rowan Tate**
**Chapter 60**
**AXEL**
Rosette was staring intently at the water, her bottom lip caught between her teeth in a way that made me yearn to silence her thoughts with a kiss.
“You tend to overthink everything,” I remarked casually, slipping off my shoes and socks. The boat swayed beneath me, and I nearly lost my balance, teetering dangerously close to the edge.
In an instant, Rosette lunged forward, her instinct to save me evident in her eyes. But as soon as she realized I had steadied myself, she paused, her breath coming in quick, heavy bursts.
“The water is freezing, you idiot!” she exclaimed, glancing back at the shimmering surface as if it were a wild beast. “How are we supposed to swim in that?”
With a grin, I peeled off my pants, leaving myself in just my boxers. “It’s not as cold as you think. Besides, I’m here to keep you warm.”
Her head snapped toward me, eyes wide with disbelief. “What good—”
But her words trailed off, her gaze lingering on my almost naked form. I stood there, allowing her to take in the sight of me, a smirk dancing on my lips.
“What’s that look in your eyes, sweetheart?” I teased, reveling in the moment.
She swallowed hard, her cheeks flushing a delightful shade of crimson. “W-what look?”
“The kind that says you can’t wait to tear off that last piece of fabric and climb on top of me.”
Her blush deepened, creeping from her chest all the way up to her cheeks, and she averted her gaze, looking anywhere but at me. God, she was stunning.
“I don’t have that look,” she insisted, trying to sound defiant but failing miserably.
I merely scoffed, dismissing her denial. “Sure,” I said, before leaping into the water without a moment’s hesitation.
Her scream echoed in the air, but by then, I was already submerged, the icy water enveloping me like a shock. The chilly sensation stung against my skin as I dove deeper, relishing the rush of adrenaline.
I could hear Rosette’s voice, muffled and distant, calling my name as I swam back up, my muscles protesting with every stroke.
When I finally broke the surface, gasping for air, I pushed my hair back, my arms spread wide as I floated. Rosette was perched at the edge of the boat, her eyes wide with a mix of concern and disbelief.
“You’re such a fool,” she breathed, a hint of admiration lacing her tone.
“Just one of my many talents. Did you really think I was going to drown?” I replied, flashing her a teasing grin.
She remained silent, her expression a mix of annoyance and something softer, something that hinted at her growing affection.
“Come on,” I urged gently. “It’s not as cold as you’re imagining.”
She hesitated, glancing at the water, then back at me, uncertainty flickering in her eyes. With a sigh, she slowly stood, attempting to find her footing on the rocking boat. But just as quickly, she chose to sit back down, the courage wavering.
My gaze was locked on her, breath hitching as she unzipped her gown, letting it slide down her body. Now clad only in her underwear, she glowed under the sun, the light dancing across her skin and igniting a hunger within me.
But I reminded myself, Axel, focus on passion, not lust. This was about something deeper, something that could blossom into love—if she would allow it.
She slipped off her heels, finally standing tall, and I felt my heart race as I took in the sight of her. Her curves, the gentle dips of her hips, the soft swell of her belly—all of it left me entranced.
“Have you gained weight since the last time I saw you?” I blurted out, my eyes glued to her figure, unable to look away as if I would drown in her beauty if I did.
“Do you hate it?” she asked, a flicker of insecurity crossing her face.
“Do I hate it?” I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief. “What part of my expression makes you think I could possibly hate it?”
She looked down, biting her lip again, a gesture that made my heart race.
“Look at me, Rosette.” Slowly, she met my gaze. “What do you see on my face when I look at you? Tell me what you see right now.”
For a moment, she was quiet, her eyes searching mine. “Passion. Lust. Heat.” She inhaled softly, her breath catching. “Hunger.”
“So do you really think I could hate your magnificent body?” I pressed, watching as she shook her head in denial. “Come on. It’s lonely without you here.”
With a scoff, she turned her gaze back to the water, drawing in a deep breath before she took the plunge, jumping in with a splash.
I dove down after her, instinctively reaching for her, but she was graceful in the water, swimming up with ease, her hair billowing around her like a halo.
Who wouldn’t be captivated by her?
She burst through the surface, and I followed closely behind. As she turned to face me, her eyes were fierce, her jaw set tight.
“You said it wasn’t cold, you liar!” she shouted, playfully hitting my chest.
I seized her hand, pulling her closer until our bodies were pressed against each other, the warmth radiating between us.
“You’ll get used to it,” I murmured, my face just inches from hers. “And I’m here if you need me.”
“How will you warm me up?” she whispered, her gaze dropping to my lips, igniting a fire within me.
“I’ll hold you until you warm up. My body runs hot anyway.”
She laughed softly, her eyes sparkling as they met mine. “That wasn’t what I had in mind.”
The sound of her laughter tightened my chest, and I wished I could bottle it up forever. “And what were you thinking, my sweetheart?”
“Something that doesn’t involve clothes,” she replied, a small smile gracing her lips, and I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
“We’re not wearing clothes,” I pointed out, my heart racing.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, pressing herself against me, and I swallowed hard, feeling the heat radiate between us. “Well, we’re not completely naked, are we?”
I finally tore my gaze from her lips to meet her eyes, my breath coming in shallow bursts. “No,” I whispered. “We’re not.”
Her gaze dropped back to my lips, her own parting slightly. I knew what she wanted—hell, I wanted it too—but I couldn’t give in. This was about so much more than just physical attraction.
I had come to realize that I was in love with her, and I needed to know if she felt the same way or if she was driven only by desire. Did she experience this complex, overwhelming emotion that was love?
I longed to ask her, to voice my thoughts, but the moment didn’t feel right.
“I like the sound of your laughter,” I blurted out, the words spilling from my lips before I could stop them.
She looked taken aback, a playful scoff escaping her. “So what? Are you going to ask me to laugh more often?”
I shook my head, a smile creeping onto my face. “No, don’t. The rarity of it makes it all the more special.”
Her cheeks flushed with color again, and I couldn’t help but admire her. “Do you have those words written down somewhere?”
“And what if I said yes?”
“Then I’ll give you two points.”
A genuine laugh erupted from me, loud and free, the first real laugh I’d shared all year.
Rosette beamed at me, her smile lighting up the world around us. “And I like the sound of your laughter too.”
Raising an eyebrow in playful challenge, I teased, “So you’re going to tell me to laugh more often?”
Her smile widened, and I felt my heart soar. “Yes.”
Conclusion
In this moment of shared laughter and vulnerability, Axel and Rosette bridge the gap that had long separated them, transforming a simple swim into a profound revelation of their feelings. The icy water, once a source of trepidation for Rosette, becomes a backdrop for the warmth of their connection, as they both confront their insecurities and desires. Axel’s playful teasing and sincere admiration for Rosette’s beauty dissolve the barriers of doubt, allowing her to embrace her own worth. The laughter they share becomes a testament to their growing bond, a melody that intertwines their hearts in a way that transcends mere physical attraction.
As the sun begins to set, casting a golden glow over the water, the emotional arc reaches its climax. Axel’s realization of his love for Rosette hangs in the air, unspoken yet palpable. The playful banter shifts to a deeper understanding, as both characters recognize the potential for something more profound than fleeting desire. Their laughter, once a fleeting sound, now echoes with the promise of love and acceptance. In this moment, they stand on the precipice of a new beginning, ready to explore the depths of their emotions and the possibility of a future together, where forgiveness and vulnerability pave the way for a love that can withstand the test of time.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**
As the sun begins to set, casting an ethereal glow over the water, the tension between Axel and Rosette is palpable. In the next chapter, readers can expect a deepening of their connection as they navigate the complex waters of their emotions. With the playful banter and undeniable chemistry already established, the stakes will rise as they confront the unspoken feelings that linger just beneath the surface. Will Axel finally find the courage to voice his love, or will fear hold him back, leaving Rosette in a state of uncertainty?
Moreover, the serene backdrop of the lake will serve as a catalyst for revelations. As night falls, the couple will find themselves in moments of vulnerability, where secrets may be unveiled, and past hurts could resurface. Expect heartfelt conversations that challenge their perceptions of love and desire. Will Rosette be ready to embrace the possibility of something more profound, or will her insecurities drive a wedge between them? The chapter promises to be a rollercoaster of emotions, filled with laughter, tension, and the sweet agony of longing. Readers will be left on the edge of their seats, eager to discover whether love can truly conquer all.
