Chapter 53

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Hazel's pov

I entered inside home using my key, as mom still hasn't back from her work shop. I changed my clothes to a simple t-shirt and to a short and thought to make some dinner before mom comes.

Climbing down the stairs, i directly went to the kitchen and started making some chicken salad and a pack of instant noodles which mom favored the most. Once done done, i headed to my room after cleaning the kitchen.

By the time i was in a need of shower as the food smell was all over me. Discarding my clothes i entered inside the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water.

After adding bath salts, i slowly eased my body in it and layed my head on the edge. trail of thoughts filled in my brain as the warm water relaxed my sore muscles.

I layed in the tub for a longest time thinking about all the things happening around me. I hugged my knees bringing them closer to my chest and rested my chin on it as a long sigh made it way out of my lips,

How my life take this turns, i thoughts as naturally my brian filled with thoughts of him. Uneasiness flooded in my pit of stomach once i remembered the sharp glare he gave me before I came with Olivia. I well knew that gaze, promising so much bad things, commanding to do things i don't want to do, demanding my whole attention like he own me.

I sighed in fazed, i wish i could know why he acting like bipolar? for a moment he would act as i was his greatest enemy and even my presence can't tolerate but in the next second he would act like a possessive, mad lover doing nasty things i would never allow.

His behaviour have become crazier than ever, i felt like he has become worst after coming back.

His eyes sometimes so disparate, but again they wil turned cold and emotional, angry or empty,vicious..

Why he confusing my like this?? There's no answer for any of my questions, only he could give, but he would never, i knew that,..

I thought stepping out from the tub as the water getting cold. I wore my camisole and a silky shorts which i brought in, without any underneath.

Steeping out from the washroom i realised mom still hasn't came, and when i called, she said she was still in the work shop and will be late and asked me to take dinner and sleep.

She shouldn't be out long, it's cold out i thought bit of worried.

Though i was hungry, I thought to wait for mom. so taking my phone I climbed on my bed, and scrolled through Instagram as i felt bored.

I didn't know when i drifted to the sleep but i stirred in the middle feeling touch of finger brushing my strands of hair out of my face. Usually I'm a heavy sleeper but the sensations must have awake me as I hummed in the endermnat more leaning to the warmth

Wait.. What is this???? Straight away the question crossed in my half sleep, my mind altered feeling something wet traveling all over my neck and chest. The touch was real and soothing, I felt a warm palm cupping my face.

I sighed trying to open my eyes but my lids felt heavy like they were gluing together.

My lips parted needing of oxygen, something intense was arousing inside me, resulting my body to get hot.

i whimpered and the soft kisses continued going down and down, altering my brain more as now i was feeling those kisses on my upper chest.

Jolting i opened my eyes with a force feeling a warm palm on my bear stomach traveling upper.

The first thing i met was his intense dark orbs, they were darker than usual, hooded, staring deep into mine.

Ah that crazy dream!!!

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