After that long shower, we went into the bedroom and she fell asleep, impossible for me to do the same.My mind was made up, I had to take her back to her family, I'm nothing to her. I must not be nothing.
She was wanted, I knew it, dozens of articles talked about her.
I love her, but my darkness enveloped her.
I was about to get out of bed when her arms came around my waist.
- Where are you going?
She sat up slightly and rubbed her eyes.
We've got to tell her.
- Aris, listen, you've got to go home.
She looks at me shocked.
- I'm not going home Love, I'm staying here.
I knew her answer and it made me happy. But deep down, I knew she didn't have to stay here.
- Your life isn't here, I shouldn't have taken you away.
She sits down on the bed.
- All right, set me free... But let's get married.
Her gaze was determined, when she has something on her mind, she won't budge.
- Why do you want to marry me? I couldn't even keep my promise when I proposed.
- There's nothing to stop you keeping it later. Promises don't have to punctuate our lives, I just want to live simply with you.
I frown.
She can't stay.
- If you can't make a good impression, I'll stay with them if they like you, then I'll marry you.
She holds out her hand to me.
I had to surrender, to justice, not take advantage of justice to get married and live a peaceful life.
I don't have the right to be happy after the hurt I've caused her.
I've hurt her physically and verbally, and now she'd love me and forgive me?
No, I don't have that right.
- Just one thing Love, take it seriously, I don't want you to do everything you can to make him hate you. Be the person I fell in love with at first sight in college.
Did she fall in love with me at first sight?
I wish I could have seen it, I wish I could have noticed that you liked me before I took you away like a coward.
I nodded, grabbing her hand and kissing it.
She smiles, then comes to rest her lips on mine.
Once we're at her parents', I'll leave.
- I've got to go to work today, I'll try not to be too late.
She pouted.
I caress her face.
- Would you like to come with me?
Her face lit up. Was spending time with me making her that happy?
I also wanted to spend the last moment with her.
I'm cruel, but she needs someone better waiting for her.
- Can I really come?
I nod positively, getting up and heading for the dressing room.
As I start to change, I feel her hands touching my pectoral muscles, or rather kneading them.
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