She was an undoubtedly beautiful model. He was a foreign billionaire labeled as a "womanizer", until her.
"Chérie listen to me, we are not finished, I was wrong earlier. It wasn't just sex" He started, "Mais ne me testez jamais comme vous l'avez fa...
I sat up breathing heavily, clutching my chest, I just had a nightmare. Everywhere was dark and I looked outside to observe the night sky. I ran my hands through my hair and sniffed, turning to see Maxime asleep. I looked forward and brought my legs to hang off the bed as I sat.
Everything was fine but from time I would relive memories from that night and dream that Ursils was still out there somewhere coming for me. I got out of the bed and walked to the kitchen. I picked up a glass and poured some water from the pitcher. I got a pen and paper and started to write, it's one of the things I've started doing daily in a journal gifted to me by my therapist.
As I finished my entry I ripped it up and crumpled the paper. I felt relieved seeing as I got my feelings out there and actually wrote them down. I drank my water and proceeded to go back upstairs. I sniffed and crawled back into bed quietly. Maxime cleared his throat and wrapped his arm around my torso, pulling me in closer.
"You okay baby?" He asked me
"Yes, just a nightmare" I honestly responded
He rose and looked down at me, he gave me kisses, "You wanna talk about it?" He asked
"I'm ok, I actually wrote about it which made me feel better" I said
"Good" he said
I sighed causing him to look down, giving himself a double chin.
"Look at me" he spoke
I didn't comply, he lifted my chin making me look in his eyes.
"I love you" he smiled
"I love you back" I said and he kissed tip of my nose
He rubbed circles in my back causing me to drift off soon enough. —————
Today is the day that Max goes back to France and I'm just a tad bit emotional. He thinks it's funny but in reality I'm a wreck. Max's plane leaves tonight so he planned a "special" date for us. I'd just gotten ready, wearing a long trench since it's cold out these days.
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I'm secretly sobbing in the bathroom as I hear the door open and shut. I wipe my tears and fix my makeup faster than you could say....anything really.
"Chérie" Max yells across the house
I take a breath and walk out the bathroom into his closet, his footsteps get louder.
