𝐒𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇, isabela madrigal

032𑁍

Y/n's POV

Weeks after I woke up from coma and can't even remember anything, well beside of some events of my past. I'm already allowed to go home which is great since it feels so boring at that place.

For these past few days, Isabela would always stick beside me. Almost hour she's there where am I, at first I felt really weird since she's always following me but as the time goes by I already feel comfortable around her all the time.

"Where are we going?" I asked her as she drag me somewhere, we're on the plaza when she suddenly want to show me something.

"In your shop. I know you will like going there and maybe you might regain your memory again" she said as she walked fast, I'm half running and walking since she looks really excited.

Also, Isabela help me remember something from my past. Some also help but it's mostly her since she don't wanna leave my side. I could also see some guilt on her eyes when I'm looking at her and that made me think. 'What is she guilty for?'

Isabela also prove me that I'm her fiancé, she even cried a bit when I can't even remember my relationship with her. But she explained everything  to me bringing me some things that can help me remember which worked.

I slowly remember everything I've forgot, it's just I feel guilty for my attitude when I'm lost especially to Isa. Saying sorry to her until she stop me.

"We're here" Isa opened the door causing the bell on the top to ring, she looked at me and smile before letting go of my hands.

I look around seeing so many stands with different kind of pottery. This place really looks familiar, maybe this is really mine.

"How is it? Do you perhaps remember anything about this place?" Isa question as I'm still scanning my eyes around and then suddenly a small kind of plate caught my attention.

I went to where is it and looked at it intently. I think this is not for sale because on where is it placed and how it looks like someone really treasure it by how clean it is.

"This... I like this" I said as I trace my fingers on the lines and design decorated on the plate. I felt Isabela's hand around my waist, peeking from behind me.

"Oh, that one. Do you remember anything from it? We made that, well mostly me since you were still teaching me at that time." She said whispering near my ears, feeling her hot breath toucg my skin causing me to shiver slightly.

Humming at what she said, a slight fragments of my memory suddenly came back I slowly placed my hand down ang hold Isa's hand tightly.

A scene suddenly flash on my mind where we were here at this shop, at the workplace I have making a vase or a pot as I am teaching Isa for the first time.

She would constantly tease me with anything making my face heat up. As I slowly start to remember some of my memories at that time, I can't help but to face her.

"I remember something" I said, Isabela look at me curiously as she tilt her head while her eyebrows are narrow.

"What do you remember?" She asked.

"That time where I thought you for the first time how to do pottery. You were teasing me that time" I said before looking away, avoiding her eye contact as I said the last sentence.

"Oh, that's good you remember something but why are you blushing? Is it because of what I did?" She laughed as I merely nod. Isa place both of her hand to my face making me look at her.

"Can't you still remember we already did it many times, we also did it in the restroom" she said making eye contact to me, I blushed heavily as my eyes widen, mouth open slightly. When Isabela noticed my reaction she smirked widely.

"For real?" I said, shocked at what I heard.

"Yes, amor." She said letting go of my face and wrap it around my waist while I placed my hands on her shoulder. Isa pulled me closer slowly leaning her face to mine.

I smiled when I hint what she was going to do, I also leaned my face while looking at her eyes intently.

Our lips met and Isabela started sucking it, her hands started to roam under my clothes as she squeeze my boobs making me moan.

She smirked and walked towards the wall letting me lean on it. Isabela bit my lips making it bleed as I taste my own blood.

"Hmm, sweet" she said licking my lips while my mouth was hang open. She slammed again her lips inserting her tongue inside my mouth, roaming my insides.

"Y/n~ I heard the bell rang so– oww shit. I'm sorry, I didn't saw anything" Matéo suddenly come out on one of the room and immediately turn again when he saw us, I can even hear him gagging.

Isabela and I pulled away, a string of saliva connecting both of us while we were panting heabily, looking at each others eye.

I looked where Matéo is earlier and started laughing as I pulled her close to me, hugging my fiancé.

"I think this already happened before" I said laughing uncontrollably, Isabela chuckles and nod her head before kissing my head.

"Yes, it is" she said and step backwards, extending her hand to hold mine.

"Do you want to look around your shop?" She questioned me. I nod my head before saying.

"Yeah, sure. That would be great" Isabela smiled and lead me to a room. She said that it's my workplace where I did all of my pottery products.

Isabela explained to me everything, also Matéo comes out again out of that room saying sorry before he ran away immediately. I swear my brother is really weird.

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