Sequel to 'Preparing to be parents'
BOOK 3 of 'Two assassins in love'
IMPORTANT NOTE: READ THE FIRST TWO BOOKS BEFORE READING THIS.
"Never underestimate the simple, yet undeniable of true love"
The feeling remain, but the memory is unclear
It has b...
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After the birthday party and before going to that secret meeting, Five was sitting in a bar by the counter.
Then a guy walked up on stage "Now for our next performer, we were lucky she had time for us, you all know who she is. Here she is" the guy step aside as a woman walked up to the mic.
Five took a last sip of his glass. He put some money on the counter before jumping down from his chair as everyone in bar cheered at that the person.
"Hey everyone"
Five froze when he heard that voice.
As the person started singing Five froze even more. That voice sounded familiar. He only knew one person with a voice like an angel.
He turned, formulaically scanning the room when he saw a woman with Y/h/c, it was different than he remember, but the same texture from his dreams.
It can't be.
Five's eyes widened when he saw who the woman was. His stomach twist. It was you.
His eyes narrowed as he looked at you over, this perfect, uncanny replica of you, standing right in front of him like it was nothing. You looked exactly like his wife Y/n, down to the smallest detial, your expression, your height, eye color, hair color. Every inch of you exactly as he remember.
He couldn't believe it was you.
Icy chills ran down his back as his gaze met yours who was standing up on stage, singing.
Five prayed to God, unsure whether he believe in his existence to help him find you. It seems like his prayers had just been answered.
His eyes narrowed as he scrutinized the woman that was standing up on the stage singing.
He know every inch of your body, every millimeter of your face, by heart. No matter the fact that you're perfect, soft skin was one shade darker than he remember.
But your eyes and your voice...the beautiful, deepest shade of onyx hadn't changed a bit. The corner of your soft lips quirked into a definite, one-sided grin.
In that moment the world stopped turning. It felt surreal to gaze into your eyes, finally after so many years. And your smile...that smile brought back a million memories.
You were stunning, like an angel and a goodness, with what Five would call a dark feminine energy that rendered your irresistible.
All the beautiful from the entire universe could not compare with you. In his eyes, you were perfect.
Five blamed love for making him this way. Love made us blind. Love made us see no one but the person we adored. And without a doubt. He still loved you. He never stop and never will. And now the sight of you....fuck for a second he forgot about the pain, the unbearable years of insane, excruciating pain he felt without you.
