WICKED: HEXED TWO || URBAN (CB)

Chapter 57

Luca Delavan
a few days later...
11:00pm
Taking a deep breath, I put my apartment key in the door and prayed Anais ain't change the locks while I was gone. My stomach grew uneasy as I turned the key. When I heard the locks click, I immediately felt a wave of relief roll over my entire body.

But unfortunately, that wasn't the hard part. It was actually tip toeing through the front door and entering the apartment while trying to stay quiet. This was the only way my plan to win her back would work. If I'd called ahead and told her I wanted to talk in person, chances are she wouldn't have accepted it.

Anais was stubborn as a muh fucka. So the only way to get my point across to her was to do it forcefully. And I knew I fucked up this time. A few days without contact and ignoring ha messages wunt gone make this any easier fa me. I just had to pray for the best and follow through with my plan as accurate as possible.

As I slowly walked through our apartment, I grew more and more paranoid with every step I took. I feared the bottom of my shoes were too loud against the floor so I took em off. Then the sound of my feet touching the ground became a problem.

Eventually, I gave up and started to levitate my body just a few inches off the ground. I would rather no one hear me come in. Not even the kids because knowing them, they'd alert they mama that I was here. Those were my biggest opps at the moment. I could sense they'd been mad at me as well.

Marz has never went that long without seein me. I was apart a my daughters life daily and fa me to ghost like that, would obviously raise some questions and cause some unwanted emotions towards me.

But I figured if I came correct with my approach towards Anais and the kids, there might've been a possibility of solving our luh situation. I missed everyone and I hated when Anais and I fought. So now that I gave ha some space, I was hoping she'd cooled down since the last time we saw each otha.

I just wanted to make everything better. I was ready to talk shit out without arguing. Praying she'd been ready too. I wanted to have a real conversation about us and work on it. Even if she ain't wanna get back together right off the bat.

The first few months were rough because I didn't know how to handle ha being back in my life so abruptly. Now that I've learned from my mistakes, I was gone use that to become an even better version of myself.

As I quietly entered our bedroom, I floated over to the bed and hovered above ha sleeping body. She looked so peaceful and so pretty as she let light snores escape from ha mouth.

So carefully landing my feet on the ground, I began to lean over the bed and stroke ha hair back. It felt so smooth and I could tell she just washed it.

She smelled good too. Just like a fresh shower and some clean laundry. This made me realize how bad I missed shawty. It made me regret everything that I did with Milani. I couldn't fa give myself fa it. She would never forgive me either. That's why she couldn't know and I couldn't tell ha. It would end everything that we'd created.

Obsession wunt even the word to describe how I felt about this girl. I was drawn to ha harder than anything I'd ever been in love with. Even when I was mad at ha, I still wanted every part a ha crazy ass. There was something that bonded our souls together and I never quite understood what exactly it was.

Leaning in, I pressed my lips against ha forehead and planted a loving kiss. I continued to stroke ha hair back, getting a sense of comfort every time that I did it. She was safe in my care. She needed this. I was and forever will be ha protector.