Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us by Vik Rowan Tate 61 Summary
In Chapter 61 of “Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us,” Rosette reflects on her journey toward happiness, which has always felt just out of reach. Standing with Axel, she experiences a profound sense of joy that envelops her, contrasting sharply with her previous feelings of incompleteness. Their connection deepens as Axel inquires about her past year, leading Rosette to reveal that while she felt moments of happiness, something crucial was always missing. This moment of vulnerability fosters a deeper bond between them, as Axel hints that he might be the missing piece in her life.
As they share a tender moment by the water, Rosette feels a sense of tranquility that makes the world around them fade away. Axel’s affection and playful teasing bring warmth to their interaction, and he expresses how he has only now begun to understand true happiness, attributing it to Rosette. Their playful banter continues as they transition from the serene beach to a more energetic environment, demonstrating a shift in their relationship dynamic. The lightheartedness of their swimming competition showcases their growing comfort with each other, as they engage in playful teasing and laughter.
The chapter takes a humorous turn when they visit an ice cream shop, where their chemistry draws attention from others. Axel’s protective nature surfaces when he confronts a server who admires Rosette, revealing his fierce feelings for her. This moment illustrates the intensity of Axel’s emotions and his desire to shield Rosette from unwanted attention, while Rosette playfully challenges his possessiveness. Their interaction highlights the balance between affection and jealousy, as they navigate their feelings for each other in a lighthearted yet meaningful manner.
Despite the playful atmosphere, a moment of tension arises as Axel senses something is amiss with Rosette. His concern for her well-being shows the depth of his feelings, as he seeks to understand her emotions. Rosette’s reluctance to engage further adds a layer of complexity to their relationship, hinting at underlying insecurities that she is grappling with. The chapter captures the essence of their evolving relationship, blending joy, humor, and the challenges of vulnerability as they navigate their feelings for one another.
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**Before Sunrise Touches Earth We Forgive What Hurt Us by Vik Rowan Tate**
**Chapter 61**
**ROSETTE**
Happiness… it’s an elusive emotion that has danced just beyond my reach for most of my life. I used to think it was a distant dream, something that existed only behind a glass wall, separating me from a world I could observe but never touch.
Now, as I stand here, that very emotion wraps around my chest, tightening it like a warm embrace. It’s as if I’ve been lifted high, soaring among the clouds, weightless and free.
And all of this… it’s because of him.
Axel still had his hands resting on my waist, that breathtaking smile illuminating his face, his eyes shimmering with a myriad of feelings that I struggled to decipher. They were a puzzle, each emotion a piece I longed to understand, yet I knew I relished their presence.
“Tell me, Rosette, what has this past year been like for you?” he murmured, leaning in to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose, sending a shiver down my spine.
We were adrift in a sea of tranquility, the sun spilling golden rays across the water’s surface, creating a glimmering pathway that seemed to lead us into infinity. In that moment, it felt as if the universe had conspired to leave us alone, the world around us fading into silence, save for the soothing sound of waves lapping against the shore and the rapid thumping of my own heart.
It was nothing short of perfect. A dream I hadn’t known I was yearning for until this very instant.
“It was okay,” I replied softly, my voice barely above a whisper. “Busy. An experience. I felt happy, but not… completely happy.”
“Why do you think that is?”
“It… it always felt like something was missing. Like I was incomplete.”
“Was that ‘something’ me?” he asked, a teasing lilt in his voice, though I could sense the underlying tension there.
I met his gaze, my expression serious. “Maybe.” I watched as he inhaled sharply, his grip on my waist tightening ever so slightly. “I don’t know, Axel. All I know is that I’ve been longing for something I couldn’t articulate. And then you appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly… it all clicked. It felt so… right.” I wrinkled my nose playfully. “Though, I must admit, your entrance was less than graceful.”
He let out a scoff, but it was strained, the look in his eyes betraying a whirlwind of emotions.
“God, Rosette,” he muttered, his voice thick with emotion as he nuzzled his face into the crook of my neck. “God.”
“Are you alright?” I asked softly, my fingers brushing through his hair, suddenly reminded of the fear I had seen in his eyes the night before, how they had widened in terror, how his body had trembled with unrestrained anxiety.
“Am I okay?” he echoed, his voice muffled against my skin, the vibrations sending a shiver through me. “Never have I felt more okay in my life, Rosette. I thought I understood happiness before, but it pales in comparison to what I’m feeling right now.”
“And what is the source of that happiness?” I asked, my tone tinged with hesitation.
He lifted his head, his eyes searching mine with an intensity that made my heart race. “A woman with red hair.”
I let out a soft chuckle, though it was merely a mask for the tremor in my voice. “Don’t tease me like that.”
He tucked a damp strand of hair behind my ear, his knuckles grazing my cheekbone in a tender gesture. “I’m not teasing. I believe this feeling has been lurking within me for the past two years, and it took losing you to finally grasp its significance. I’ve been such a fool. All that time wasted.”
“I wouldn’t call it wasted,” I countered gently.
“Then what would you call it, my gorgeous darling?”
“I don’t know, but it’s definitely not wasted.”
He hummed, a thoughtful sound. “I’ll take your word for it then. Let’s swim. Show me what you’ve got so I can gauge your skills.”
I scoffed, pulling away from him playfully. “Oh, it’s on, pretty boy.”
***
“Who taught you to swim like that?” Axel inquired once we were back on dry land, his hand firmly clasped around mine, our shoes dangling from the other hand as we ambled barefoot toward his car.
Though we had slipped back into our clothes, Axel wore his shirt unbuttoned, his tousled hair falling over his forehead, giving him an effortlessly charming look reminiscent of a carefree playboy.
“Sofia,” I replied as we reached the car, letting go of his hand as he opened the door for me.
He grimaced at the name. “I don’t like her.”
“And she doesn’t like you either.”
He shrugged nonchalantly. “Fair enough.”
“Where to now?” I asked as he slid into the driver’s seat.
With one hand on the steering wheel, he tapped it rhythmically with his fingers, turning to me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Anywhere the wind takes us, right?”
I raised an eyebrow, my tone teasing. “You mean the tires?”
He rolled his eyes, a playful smile on his lips as he started the engine. “It’s a metaphor, sweetheart.”
The wind seemed to guide us toward an ice cream shop. We strolled inside, barefoot, I might add, though at least Axel had finally buttoned his shirt.
“We’re drawing attention,” I whispered, struggling to suppress a giggle.
“Sweetheart, have you looked at us?” Axel replied, standing confidently at the counter, utterly unbothered. “We’re bound to attract attention, no matter what we wear or do.”
“You’re so smug,” I chuckled, playfully nudging his bicep.
He glanced down at me, a radiant smile gracing his face. “And you’re breathtaking.”
Rolling my eyes, I turned my attention to the myriad of ice cream flavors, trying to ignore the server’s gaze that lingered on me.
“She’s a sight, isn’t she?” Axel said, the softness in his voice vanishing as he glared at the server.
I looked up to find him staring at the poor guy with a fierce intensity that would send anyone into a state of panic.
The server gulped, visibly trembling. “S-she is.”
Axel leaned in closer, towering over the server, his voice low and menacing. “Indeed. Now, while we’re here, I don’t want to see you so much as glance at her shadow.”
I swore the poor guy looked like he might faint, his face turning an alarming shade of green.
I smacked Axel’s arm in disbelief, which made him look down at me, his expression softening instantly. “Stop that. Are you really going to threaten every guy who looks at me?”
His gaze remained gentle as he replied, “If they look at you the wrong way? Then yes.”
I turned to face him completely, crossing my arms defiantly. “And what about the women who are practically drooling just by looking at you?”
They were unabashedly gawking at him, their eyes stripping him bare with their hungry stares.
Axel turned to me, a playful grin spreading across his face. “And what of them? Would you like to drag them by their hair and scream in their faces not to look at your man?”
I scoffed, turning my attention back to the ice cream flavors. “Don’t be ridiculous. And you’re not just any man.”
He watched me intently, his gaze burning a hole into the side of my face, but I refused to look at him as I placed my order. I still wouldn’t meet his eyes as I exited the shop, ice cream in hand.
He followed closely behind, his hands tucked into his pockets. Then, with a resigned sigh, he stepped in front of me, blocking my path.
“Did I say something wrong?” he asked, concern etched across his features as he looked down at me, his eyebrows knitted together.
“No,” I replied, attempting to sidestep him, but he shifted to block my way again.
“Talk to me,” he urged, his eyes softening as he searched my face for answers.
Conclusion
As the sun dipped lower in the sky, casting a warm glow over the world around us, I felt a profound sense of clarity wash over me. The laughter and playful banter shared with Axel had unveiled a new layer of happiness I had long thought unattainable. Each moment with him, from the tender glances to the playful teasing, stitched together the fragments of my heart that once felt so scattered. It was as if we were two pieces of a puzzle, finally finding our place in each other’s lives. The fear that had once clouded my heart began to dissipate, replaced by the undeniable truth that I was not just alive but truly living, embraced by the warmth of connection that felt both exhilarating and comforting.
In that fleeting yet eternal moment, I understood that happiness was not merely a destination but a journey we embarked on together. Axel’s fierce protectiveness and unwavering affection ignited a flame within me, illuminating the path forward. The playful exchanges, the shared laughter, and even the moments of vulnerability created a bond that transcended mere attraction. As we stood there, enveloped in the golden hues of twilight, I realized that the missing piece I had yearned for was not just love but a partnership built on trust and understanding. With Axel by my side, I felt ready to embrace whatever lay ahead, knowing that together we could navigate the complexities of life, hand in hand, heart to heart.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
In the next chapter, readers can expect to delve deeper into the complex emotions swirling between Rosette and Axel. Their playful banter will take a more serious turn as unresolved feelings and insecurities rise to the surface. As Rosette grapples with her past and the lingering shadows of doubt, Axel’s protective nature may reveal more than just his affection—it could expose vulnerabilities that challenge their budding relationship. The stakes will be raised as they navigate the fine line between love and fear, and the question of whether they can truly embrace their happiness without the weight of their pasts holding them back.
Moreover, the ice cream shop encounter hints at a brewing storm beneath the surface of their playful interactions. Axel’s instinct to protect Rosette will lead to confrontations that test their bond, forcing them to confront not only external threats but also their own insecurities. Will their connection withstand the pressures of jealousy and possessiveness, or will it crumble under the weight of unspoken truths? As the chapter unfolds, readers will find themselves on the edge of their seats, eager to discover how Rosette and Axel will navigate the tumultuous waters of their emotions, and whether they can truly forgive what hurt them in the past to embrace the love that awaits them.
