Believe in love: My life (Rewritten)

Chapter nineteen

I felt someone poking my side, I stir to see if it will stop. And the poking did stop, it was now replaced with someone kissing me all over my face.

"Urgh.... Leave me alone." I whined, to whoever is disturbing my sleep, eyes closed.

I heard the person chuckle.

"Love. wake up, unless you want to stay here for one more day."

I immediately opened my eyes, and met Max's blue one's staring at me with an amused expression.

"Seems you finally decided to wakeup." Max, teased.

"Shut up, I wasn't even sleeping." I said, glaring at him.

"Yeah. I can see that." He said, suppressing his laughter, and I rolled my eyes.

I looked out the jet window, and I saw we have landed at the airport.

I know I said, I don't want to come back here but I felt a wash of relief over me.

"Let's go, baby girl.." Max, said holding my hand.

Have I told you how much I like it when Maxwell calls me; baby girl?

We got out of the jet and into a black Tesla model x.

The ride back home was full of Max, teasing me while I either roll my eyes... Or retort back. And we will laugh about it.

I know everybody will be surprised if they see how me and max have bond.

Though, they don't know how we have been before.

But I'm really glad of how everything have turned out for us. And everything, is all thanks to the honeymoon and courtesy of; Mom, Mia, and Leah.

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"Finally, home." I said, as Max opened the door for me. "Thanks." I whispered, and he smiled, grabbing my hand in his.

We made our way inside, with some of the workers, greeting us. We got inside and I saw a guy standing in the living room, his back to the door.

His back seems familiar, but It's hard for me to recognize him with his back facing me.

I looked up at Max. We shared a look, and he shrugged.

We went closer to the living room, we stood at least fifteen feet from the mysterious guy, who's back was still facing us.

Max cleared his throat, "excuse me young man." Max said, and the guy turned around....

And I felt the world stop. I stare at his figure with wide eyes, my mouth dry from adrenaline.

I feel my head spinning, I feel like puking, like pouring everything that's in my system out right now.

I feel my body shaking, and fuming from anger and frustration.

Something churning in my stomach.

I stare at him in total disbelief and anger, while he stare back at me with a smirk, which I would gladly love to wipe it off his stupid face.

My hand ball into fist, ready to punch his little, shitty, ugly face.

When I felt Max's hand on my small back.

"Are you okay, baby?" He whispered in my ear, that's when I remembered where I was, and that Max was beside me.

I opened my mouth to answer, but there was no word that came out, so I just nodded.

He stared down at me in a skeptical way.

"Are you sure?" He was worried, I faked a smile, and nod once again.