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Chapter 27: Wait For Me

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Chapter 27: Wait For Me

The death of Adrian had scarred and hurt me for such a long time. I stopped hoping that someone could love me. I closed the doors or any other openings that love could have entered. A hole inside me slowly grew because of his absence.

I thought that the hole would grow into a humungous size until one day it would swallow me whole.

I thought I could never love again but here he is beside me.

My new life. Harry.

I watched him sleep. Memorizing every detail of his face like I'd never seen it before. His breathing was steady. His chest rise and fall with every breath he takes.

Have I told you what a beautiful creation he was?

I bet I had. Lots of times.

But he really is.

I used to imagine how my life would be without Adrian; I have seen it with my eyes and gladly, I survived.

Now, I picture out my life without Harry. My brain gave me no answer.

As much as I want to lay here beside him, we had many things to do today.

The alarm clock beside me screamed seven in the morning.

"Harry?" I whispered as I stroked his cheek.

"Babe?" I gently placed a kiss on his forehead. "Wake up."

Harry replied with a groan.

"Harry, wake up." My hand tugged his hair.

Finally, with a lot of shaking and whispering, he managed to open his left eye.

His eyes fluttered, adjusting from the brightness of the room.

"Good morning beautiful." He said in a husky voice. One of the things I love about him is his morning voice. It's sexy and panty-dropping. I swear!

He leaned closer and puckered his lips. I placed my hands on his chest to stopped him.

"What did I told you about morning breaths?"

"You're no fun."

"I am fun."

"Yes you were." He smiled cheekily and winked.

By the way he was looking at me, I instantly knew what he meant. My cheeks were now red. He laughed at my uneasiness.

"You're so adorable when you're all flustered Andie."

Adorable? Really Harry? Really?

I grabbed the pillow beside me and threw it towards him.

"You never call a daughter of a Mafia leader adorable, Harry!" I huffed. "It ruins my reputation."

"It does?" He teased.

"Fuck off!" I jumped out of my bed. I shivered from the cold when I realized I was naked.

Holy shit!

I shrieked in embarrassment, grabbing the nearest cloth I could wrapped around my body.