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A unexpected encounter towards Mew Suppasit, a Mafia Boss, who had gone to Paris for a business. and, Gulf Kanawut, who had lived in Paris for such a long time
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______________ Mew's POV
Hearing him cry, hearing him say sorry over and over again, makes me want to turn back the time where it all began. Where he was taken away from me, I wish I could've done more to save him. But I didn't.
I should have been the one to say sorry to him, and I did. I hugged him tightly, caressing his head, kissing his cheeks, and whispering words like, I love you.It was never your fault. I'll always love and believe you no matter what. Those kinds of words
I also couldn't help but chuckle when he said that I became blind because of the poison that was in the dagger when he stabbed me. I felt him move away from my neck.
"Do you want to know a secret?" I asked.
"What...secret?" he asked with a confused tone.
I pulled his body away from mine. I made him sit down properly. I held his hands and brought them up on each side of my head.
"I want you to close your eyes and take my blindfold off," I said.
"W-what??....why?"
I only smiled and caressed his hands. "Just do it."
I heard him sighed. I felt his hands take the blindfold off my face. I opened my eyes and blinked a few times to adjust my sight from the light. When it finally adjusted, I saw my kitten still holding the blindfold with his eyes closed.
I stare at his face lovingly; he still looks the same but is a bit more mature now. He still looks so cute, with his cute cheeks and chestnut lips that are tempting me to kiss them.
This time, I reached out my hands and cupped his cheeks. He leaned on them and smiled softly.
"Now, open your eyes," I said.
He took a deep breath before slowly opening his eyes. I looked directly at his beautiful hazel eyes and saw them widen as he stared back at mine. His mouth opened slightly as he looked at me with a shocked expression.
"Hey, there, kitten. I'm glad to see you again," I said softly. Kissing both of his eyes softly.
"H-h-how?...you're able to...see me?" he asked, stuttering and in disbelief. His eyes started to tear up. "I thought... you're..."
"I was." I cut his words off and brushed my thumb on his cheek when a tear fell. "I just regained my sight three years ago, but I didn't tell anyone about it. Because I want you to be the first person that these healed eyes will see. I want it to be my mate, my future husband, my love, my world."
He started sobbing and attached his lips to mine. I kissed him back, closing my eyes and holding the back of his head, deepening our kiss. It wasn't a lustful kiss; it wasn't a kiss of sexual desire. It's a kiss, full of love and yearning for each other. A kiss that sealed out love again
