To Remember

Ch 7 Rebuilding Relationship

Matthew Pov:

These days, I feel like Lynne has tried to forget our past and tried to live with the present. She was trying to forgive me. I knew that would take a long time bcause of what I did, the first time after meeting her again.

I felt bad, but...happy. She was my first and will also be my last.. I was her first...and also her last. I smiled, content with myself and the life I'm living now. 

I see Lynne, making her way to the living room. I smile. "Hello 여친." She blushes. I smile. Learning all these languages was useful after all. 

She sits on my lap. I could tell she wants something. "Matt...can we go outside-" 

"No." I said firmly, not wanting her to go back to her so called boyfriend. I don't want anyone looking at her other than me.

She pouts. I swear I'll stay close to you! I need  some clothes!" She whines and I give in. 

"All right. Sounds good. I'll take you to a mall."

~Later~

She run around the mall, jumping with joy of freedom. "It's been weeks!" She sighs. "I have to find a new phone." The mall was completely empty except for us and female workers, bowing 90 degrees. We also had a few bodyguard. Not to protect her but carry our bags.

She frowns, knowing this was my doing. She sighs and walks to a phone store. I looks at her questioning. "What are we doing at this...store?" I look at her confused.

She sighs. "You smashed my phone remember?"

Flashback

I get angry, as she keeps trying to dial her boyfriends number. "I don't fucking care! If you keep fucking talking about him then you can see his corpse tomorrow!"

She screams back and I grab her phone, smashing at the wall, letting the glass fly, as it scratches her. She tears up and runs away, feeling frightened.

Fuck. I messed up my chances again.

End of flashback

"Um...I don't know what you're talking about." I say, avoiding her angry glare. She scoffs at me. I smile and ask her which phone she wants.

I grab the newest phone brand. "How about this? Watermelon 15." She looks at the phone, looking for it's price. "You don't have to care for the price. All you need is a phone." I told her.

She smiles and nods her head. We purchase her phone and walk out to clothing stores. After shopping for 3 hours, we have a mountain of bags. Each guard was sweating internally screaming. I smirked.

"What are you smirking for?" She looks at me, questioningly. I tell her it's nothing and head back to my private villa. 

When we get home, she opens the tv and starts watching some soap operas. I didn't know she still like watching those old stuff. I sit down beside her and cuddles with her.

After the movie, she takes a nap, while I prepare dinner. She must be hungry. She didn't even have lunch. I finished making steak and tells her to come over.

She comes over, finishing her food, then goes back to the couch and falls back asleep. I smile, watching her figures dozing off as I washed the dishes.

When I finished, I picked her up and took her to the bathroom. I took her clothes off and gave her a short bath with lemon essential oil. I add a lot, wanting to bath her with my smell. I made this brand myself, not selling it, because...it was dear to me.

She wakes up in the middle of bathing but dozes off again. I finish everything and puts her in bed. As I was getting ready to sleep, I hear a knock at the door.