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Hello sweeties!! How was ur thanksgiving. What are u guys (first time I wrote this chapter, I mistaken ly typed guts ) thankful for this year. And what chapter are u guys thankful for in this book, come on let me know. This is my late thanksgiving gift for u guys, hope u enjoy.
P.s I appreciate all u guys contribution on what u want to see in this chapter, unfortunately, this is the last chapter before the epilogue. I don't want to keep on dragging the end of this book, its already over a year and I want focus on other books. But I'll be using some of ur ideas in my future books.
Enjoy!!!!
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Verse Of The Day : Do all things without murmurings and disputing:
That he may be blameless and harmless, the sons of God, without rebuke, in the midst of a crooked and perverse nation, among whom he shine as lights of the world;
Philippians 2: 14& 15
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Ryan opened the door of the ward and poked his head inside to check if someone was with her before stepping inside when he realised she was alone.
Ryan rubbed his face with his left palm before he went to her side.
She reminded him of how she looked when Clarence had attacked her except this time it was his fault and he could not do anything about it.
He sat beside her and took her hand in his careful of the I.V .
Leaning closer to her, he brushed strands of her braids away from her face. She had a bruise on her left cheek and her head in a bandage. Her neck was also in a brace but thank fullly that was all.
Ryan did not want to imagine what it would be like if it had been worse. If something terrible had happened to her he would never forgive him self.
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Ryan felt something move beneath his head. Ignoring it, he kept his eyes shut trying to go back to sleep but it kept on moving. Frowning, he opened his eyes.
As he opened his eyes, all the events of the day flooded back to him and he quickly sat up as he realized it was Georgia's hand moving!
He snapped his eyes to hers and could feel a huge burden leave him as relief took over when he realized, she was awake and staring at him.
Georgia frowned at the man sitting in front of her. He was dressed in very expensive slacks and a polo shirt and even if she could not see his shoes , she knew they were very expensive.
But even though, he was dressed in expensive things, he seemed to still have problems.
He had bags underneath his eyes, his hair was in every direction probably from being pulled repeatedly and a bruise on his jaw from probably a fight.
A fight with her father was what she was guessing because her mum had told her what had happened while she was still unconscious.
He was nothing like the Ryan she knew. The one she had fallen in love with had his own flaws yes he was arrogant, had a temper and many more flaws but he had never been like this except when she was leaving to Nigeria. (a/n how many pple thought she had lost her memory 😼😏)
She sent him a small smile but it turned into a grimace when she felt her head wanting to explode in pain.
He sent her his own smile. " I am sorry , Georgia. I'm so sorry ." he whispered brokenly as he cupped her face in his fragily( is dat a word?) as I f he was afraid she would disappear or that he would cause her pain.
Georgia placed her palm over his while leaning into his palm. " Ryan, it has happened, there's nothing u can do about it and moreover, I'm fine. I just need to stay in the hospital for a few days and I'll be discharged, okay?* she tried to look like her head did not feel like exploding bcos of the pain.
He seemed to see right through her though as he frowned. "I know you are in pain Georgia. You trying to pretend that you are fine is not going to fool me." He closed his eyes and placed his head in his hands pulling on his hair in frustration. H
He was muttering things she did not seem to understand but if she could guess, she would say he was causing himself.
She gently placed her hand on his face and it seemed to make him stop and face her again. "I'm hungry.," she said hoping that him having to do something for her will at least reduce the guilt he was feeling .
He nodded. "What would u like? I can get it from the cafeteria for you." He proceeded to stand up.
She was smiling a little this time to avoid the pain as much as possible." I'll love to eat that spaghetti you prepared for me the first time u came to my house."
Ryan frowned obviously not liking the thought of Leaving her all alone after almost loosing her. "You know, I have a better idea. Why don't I get you something from down, at the cafeteria then later I will get you the spaghetti from my house when you are better."
He tried to reason but she was already shaking her head no." I'm already fine but you know what?" She grinned despite the ache it gave her." If I ate one of your delicious meals. "
He stood up from the chair and moved to sit on the bed facE her. He framed her smooth face in his large rough hands. "Georgia I promise you , I'll make you anything you want when you get better, Georgia but pls u need to understand that I don't want to be without you this moment . please?"
He looked so torn and guilty that she couldn't help but sigh. "I just want you to relax. You said cooking helped you relax and I just wanted you to relax." She muttered looking away feeling bad for some reason.
He chuckled before gently pulling her in for a hug. He could not help himself no matter how hard he tried he wanted to fell her body pressed against his, he wanted to feel her curvy, soft body against his hard one, wanted to breathe in the calming scent that was pure Georgia .
He groaned.
Even in this state, she still managed to turn him on beyond his wildest imagination without any effort.
He cleared His throat and shifted when he released her from the hug hoping she didn't notice the bulge in his pants but it was obvious she had when he saw her blush and turn to look out the window.
" Georgia." He called out but she just hummed I'm response not being able to face him.
"Georgia?" She turned to look at him but not at his eyes She seemed to be really interested in his scar on his face. He knew the perfect thing to say to get her response.
"Georgia," he continued without waiting for her reply." I love you."
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