His Possession | #1✔

38: Clear things out.

Zander King's Pov

I was sure I didn't heard her correct.

She couldn't possibly have said what I thought I heard her say.

"what?" I asked clearly shock and wanting to make her repeat what she just said.

Lia looked like she didn't intend of saying those words out loud. Her gasped shock and closed her mouth.

At my reaction, her face paled and looked crestfallen. I guess my face was not showing the real reaction and emotion I was actually feeling on the inside.

"I..I..didn't.." Lia stuttered looking pale.

"No, No, don't. I mean, I love you too." I said in a desperate attempt to let her know what I feel for her.

"You do?" Lia's voice held relief and disbelief.

Was she seriously asking me that?

"Of course, I love you. I love you so much." I exclaimed truthfully and Lia beamed at me making my heart flutter like a fucking pansy but as long as Lia was the reason behind it, I don't mind.

I grabbed her by her waist and didn't waste a second to connect our lips. She don't know just how much I love her.

I kissed her almost desperately putting in all my emotion into our kiss and Lia sighed happily into our kiss making me smile.

"I love you." Lia said pulling back and hid her face on my neck.

"But you shouldn't have said that." I sighed holding her to me.

Lia lifted her head up and looked at me in confusion, "Why?" She asked me with her eyes narrowed at me looking adorable which made me leave a kiss on her forehead.

"Because the boy is suppose say 'I love you' first and not the girl." I know I might not be making sense or might be sounding like a kid but I wanted to say those words to her first.

"It's okay. I don't mind saying it first." Lia smiled at me shyly.

She don't even know what she was doing to me with her cute expressions, shy smiles, her blush and practically everything she do.

She was gonna be the dead of me but I don't mind as long as it was her.

***

"Why do you hate Jason so much when you were friends?" Lia whispered.

We were watching a movie and Lia had her legs thrown over my thighs, hands wrapped around my torso and her head laying on my chest.

Best fucking movie ever.

Or the one who I was watching with.

I was more interested in playing with her hair than on what was going on on the tv screen.

At her question my hands stopped what they were doing and Lia lifted her head up to look at me. She looked at me curiously and nibbled her lip waiting for my reaction.

"Because he wants the girl I love." I said with a scoff as if I would let him.

Love, it sounds so surreal coming from my mouth but I'm loving it.

Lia nodded and kept her head back on my chest. She was absentmindedly drawing patterns on my chest.

"Then, was it because of this reason why you both fought at the party?" Lia's voice was low and merely a whisper but I heard her loud and clear.

I understood what party she was talking about and I sighed heavily at the memory.

"Why do you wanna know?" I don't wanna tell her the exact reason why we fought at the party.