till forever falls apart

“How do you do Miss Sharma?”“Very well,” She let her eyes flick to his insignia “Flight Lieutenant Bridgerton.”He clicked his tongue, something smug in his expression, as he leaned forward as though he was telling her a secret, “Oh pretty girls get to call me Anthony.”Kate leaned backwards, ignoring the way her heart fluttered in her chest, “I don’t think that’ll be necessary.”ORAnd she could have gone her whole life without wanting to see him again, until a pilot was brought in, suspected paralysis from the waist down, with no one any the wiser as to how he survived at all. And she looked at his sleeping face, hollow and gaunt and still so handsome, and her heart stuttered. Anthony Bridgerton.ORThe WWII AU absolutely no one wanted