Chapter 59 "pain triggers"

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"Come closer to me," she said, watching Olivine enjoy hugging her pillow.

"Come... sleep on my chest...Oliv,she said.

"I don't like to remember bad things happened, but the time you got hit by the stray bullet, you were in my arms," she recalls.

"Your so peaceful when I held you in, when everyone is scared and gets panicked," she said.

Olivine moved her closer to her, placing her head on her chest. Katarina guides more closer, closing her eyes immediately and listening to her heartbeat that she didn't even imagine it came back to life again. That one night in the middle of the streets.

"I've never been so happy, Oliv," Katarina's words, and she gently closed her eyes and went silent.

"This place is yours now, Katarina. I gave this because I see it in your eyes; you loved being here," she whispered.

"I didn't expect I designed this place; now it makes sense why," she said, placing a kiss on her forehead.

Olivine looked at her, staring for a while, leaning forward, watching her face. Notice what she's wearing-the very thin white shirt and shorts this time. She could tell she didn't wear any beneath. Pulling the sheets to cover, pressing her lips to give a good-night kiss on her forehead.

"I'm maybe high and hexed whatever you did to me, Katarina. I never met such a loving and kind person. Radiates its beauty inside and out just as being simply perfect as you," she whispered.

Laying beside closes her eyes to sleep, while she wasn't aware, Katarina opened her eyes and smiled, listening to those endearing words formed.

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Stepping outside the car, Olivine had a weird feeling why media waited in front of the gallery. A flash of camera lights on her face. Asking about her new girlfriend. Turning herself around the other side of the car for her to open the doors for Katarina. She gently covers Katarina herself, as she wears casual, but it's in her eyes; she doesn't like her to be exposed just like that.

Olivine gave support for what Katarina wanted to dress, and she doesn't have any issues with it. Giving her a second chance those experiences she missed in her life. Seeing Katarina has never been so happy.

"Miss Ferguson, how long have you been dating Miss Katarina the Gallery Manager?" one male aggressively asked random questions from the media.

"Is it a while now? How long?" he asked the follow-up question, closing the car door. Katarina stood by her side as the media continued asking questions and taking videos and images from them.

"Miss Katarina, do you love Miss Ferguson?" The other female in media asked.

"Yes, I love her," she replied.

"Wait!" the other female from the media called them.

Olivine covered Katarina as they went inside the gallery.

"Hey! Do you love her more than your deceased wife!?" Someone shouted outside from the media, the door almost closed. As soon as Olivine heard, she blocked her arm on the door from closing and went outside, going towards the person.

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