I looked back at my phone. Browsing through the contacts, my mind wandered off.
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"Hey darling. How's work?" James turned his head, his nose came in contact with mine. "Hey Mister." I replied as I chuckled. He leaned towards me closer and used the newspaper on his hand to beat me. "So, you going to be Mistress soon?" He laughed as he took one more step closer to me, his lips just a few centimeters away. I looked down then up, "If you want to then probably." He smiled as he moved his head closer and the distance between his lips and mine were just probably one centimeter. He breathe in a deep breath. I closed my eyes, ready. He laughed cheekly and kissed my forehead. I looked at him and laughed. "With your tricks again..." I said as I pushed him away.
Looking down, I spotted the newspaper article's title. "What's that James?" I pointed to the newspaper. "Oh that's some political stuff. You know the president's son decided to stop with this political stuff cause he kind of hate his job, like sitting at the desk and doing some useless work." He replied with a chuckle. "Oh. Let me take a look." I took the newsqpaper from his hand and read the article. "Hmm... They did not state the reason why he decide to quit." I looked at James puzzled. "Oh its becaus-" "Its because you smart." I looked at him. For once, I think he is the one that would be part of my life. One of thr most important person in my life. James smiled. He pulled me in and quickly pressed his lips onto mine. Stunned, I tried pushing away while he pulled me closer. I bit a little of his lips and he pulled away. He pressed his finger onto his lips and chuckled. I panted and looked at him. Smiling, I wrapped my arms around him. And his hands rest around my shoulders. "Promise you will never leave me?" He asked. "Mmm... Let's see first... Yes?" I looked into his eyes and laughed. He looked at me with his arms still around me. "Mean it? I love you darling." "Yes, you are so sweet."
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My eyes flutter open and James was looking at me. He sat on the chair beside the bed. I sat up.
"What are you doing here?"
"Just chilling, I guess."
I laughed and put up with a slight smile. "I see..." My voice turned to whisper.
"Look, Kily. I... I didnt know what happened. A crazy girl just hid in your house and came out with a knife. After you fainted, she just stormed towards me. And I know, its all my fault. We do not even need to quarrel. I am so sorry." James held to both of my hands and looked at me, helpless.
My mind was not thinking straight. James is acting real mad. Has he made up his mind to change his ways and stop being a two timer? Or is he just trying to win love and favour?
I looked down and withdrew my hands. "Sorry I can't. A broken vase will still have its cracked line on it. Its over for us. I'm sorry." I replied. My mind was fighting in thoughts. Reluctant to say no, yet wanting to give a second chance. I looked at his right hand's ring. "Remember the time that we were about to be married?" I blurted out the question that abruptly changed the topic. "Yeah?" He replied. "And you remember about the soldiers that we did even know, running into us? And you were so shocked that you hid yourself behind the bench? Why? Why did you hide? Until now, I still don't understand." I looked at James, waiting for the truth. "Well... Its nothing. Um... I think I better go." James said as he looked at his watch and stood up.
"You are the president's son." I blurted out when James was about to leave the room. He paused and bit his lip. Nodding hid head, he walked away.
