𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦,
𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫.
"You're a psycho, a crazy bastard," I spat out, my veins pulsing with anger.
He can't, he can't save me because I'm his. Because I'm not.
"You made me that...
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𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚HAMDAN'S POV :
I gaze at the taken-aback Rania, her jaw dropping to the ground. Her reaction is so incredibly adorable.
"Hamdan, are we going to be living here?" she asks, screaming in excitement.
I nod with a smile.
"Oh my goodness!! I love youuu! This place is so pretty, omg!" she says, jumping on me and wrapping her body around mine.
We are at a hill station, a snowy one, and we will be staying in a cabin here for months, years, or maybe forever.
Just me and Rania, away from the world. Her forever safe in my arms. "I'm so excited to live here!" she does a little dance, making me laugh.
"Fuck! You're so cute." I grab her chin and kiss her full lips.
"And you're so nice! I can't contain my excitement, duh!" She cups my cheek and then hugs me again.
We then walk towards our cabin.
The interior is all cozy and woody, so warm compared to the outside, which is covered with snow.
Rania runs towards the fireplace and starts warming up her hands. "I feel relaxed!" she says, sitting down near the fireplace and warming herself.
This place is actually so much prettier than I thought it would be. It feels like home at first sight—warm, cozy, and peaceful. Not to forget, it's all because I brought my beating heart, Rania, here with me.
When I was a teenager, I would come here, bunking from the hostel whenever my traumas hit me. This place would heal me. Now that I think about it, it will heal someone really special to me. I decided to bring her here, far away from anyone's reach.
"Let's take a bath together in the hot tub," I announce as Rania cheerfully gets up from the fireplace.
"A hot water bath is a must, you know!" She discards her coat, socks, and gloves.
After keeping our bags and stuff and grabbing clothes, we head into the hot tub of the cabin. Rania's body rests on mine as she plays with the foam and bubbles while I cleanse both of us with shower gel that smells like laundry and fresh wood. "Do you really think I'll be safe here?" she asks as I massage her hair with her shampoo.
"I think so! No matter what happens, I'll protect you, hayati. So you don't have to worry! I promise I won't let any harm come to you," I kiss her shoulder.
We relax in the tub as Rania out of nowhere asks, "Hamdan, have you ever had a girlfriend back in school life or wherever?"
"Yes! Not just one but 7," I smirk, only for Rania to look at me with an angry scowl.
