Everything I Wanted❤ |COMPLETED|

Chapter 12

I am extrememly sorry guys I do not own a phone that is why  I could not update or write , I literally use that 90s keypad for now .

I apologize in advance for errors or mistakes.❤

Danish-

My jaw tightened slightly as I remembered the faint marks on her wrist.

My doing.

I shifted my gaze to her face.

She looked peaceful, too peaceful for someone who had cried herself to sleep.

I knew she had.

Her lashes were still slightly clumped together, her breathing uneven at times as if her body hadn’t completely let go of whatever she was feeling.

And yet here she was, curled up against me like nothing had happened.

As if I hadn’t been the reason behind it.
My fingers tightened unconsciously around her waist.

She stirred.

A soft frown forming on her face as she shifted slightly, her hand gripping my shirt instinctively.

I froze, for a second, then another.

She settled again, her face pressing closer into my chest and something in my chest shifted.

This wasn’t right.

This wasn’t supposed to happen.

She was just a responsibility.

A deal. That was it.

Then why the hell was I still here?

Why didn’t I leave last night?

Why did I pick her up from the floor instead of just walking away?

Why did I-

My thoughts cut off as my eyes dropped to her knee again.

Even in the dim light, the faint redness was visible, and suddenly, the memory of her flinching when I held her wrist replayed in my head.

Something dark twisted inside me.

I exhaled sharply and carefully moved my hand away from her waist.
She stirred again.

This time, her brows furrowed.

“No.” she murmured softly in her sleep, her fingers tightening around my shirt.
I stilled. My gaze snapped back to her face.

“No..no” she whispered again, almost inaudible.

My jaw clenched.

I didn’t know what she was dreaming about but I didn’t like it. Not one bit.

Without thinking, my hand moved back resting lightly against her back this time.

Not pulling her closer.

Just there.
Her breathing steadied.

The frown disappeared.

And just like that, she relaxed again.
I stared at her for a long moment.

Trying to understand what the hell was happening.

Trying to understand why my body reacted before my mind could stop it.

This was exactly why I hated attachments.They made you weak.
They made you hesitate.

They made you care and I didn’t care.

I couldn’t.

My eyes hardened slightly as I looked away but they betrayed me again, drifting back to her face.