Chapter three- remember me?

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Ana's POV

I'm nearly at Hunter's house, my hands are so sweaty. I'm so nervous. Merda. I just dropped my suitcase and one of the wheels has fallen of, scopa so much for animal reflexes. Picking my suitcase up. Why!? I then see out of my suitcase a picture frame has fallen out. Please don't be smashed.

Carefully turning it over, its not broken thankfully. Smiling as I look at the silly photo. Actually it's a beautiful photo of Hunter and I at a party. I've still got my cast on so I was human - those sweet innocent days. Well except when it came to going to his bedroom. Wait. Getting up still looking at the photo he's holding me , hugging from behind looking down at me and I'm looking up at him. We just look so in love.

Can we ever have that again?

At Hunter's house. The light in the office is still on, I have no clue how I'm going to do this. Hey Hunter. No to casual. Hiya. Nope no way. This is so annoying. Gently knocking at the door his mama Jess answers. Her eyes widen.

"Surprise." I smile as she envelopes me in a mama bear hug.

"Does your mom know your back?" She asks realising I should probably smell like her.

"No she doesn't want anything to do with me. She hates me. She physically told me I'm a disgusting monstro. How am I meant to talk to her?" I cry I haven't cried for so long.

Jess takes me into the living room, Lola runs up to me and hugs me. Squeezing her tightly. She's gotten big quick, she's not playing with her dolls she's sat reading a book. Wow so much has changed. I then see the photo of me and Hunter is on the wall. I smile closing my eyes breathing in his smell.

"Jess I know this is rude but mind if I go see Hunter." I ask she smiles and nods.

"Thanks." I feel like an idiot as I wonder upstairs.

Going to the door of the office this is it. Open the door stupid. Wait what if? Shh. Opening the door. I can do this I breathe out, he doesn't look up. I stand there for a moment masking in his gorgeousness. Unruly dark chocolate hair and he has some stubble, gosh that's hot. His blue -green eyes trained to a piece of paper. His white shirt has the sleeves rolled up, he looks hot.

Smiling, "Hunter."

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Hunter's POV

Sat at my desk, alpha duties are stupid. Downing some more whiskey. I love her. She won't come back, she's been gone for six months. Her mom has no clue where she's gone, her father has no clue either he disappeared as well doesn't surprise me.

The amber liquid burns my throat as I cough, I need to do some revision but I can't. The door to my office opens but I don't look up I don't care who it is, I want her back.

"Hunter." I hear a voice I haven't listened to in so long.

Looking up desperately, meeting grey eyes. Looking at those lips my bambina.

"Ana. Is it really you?" I breathe out as I walk over to her.

She nods as she hugs me, smelling her she still smells the same. My Ana. My beautiful Ana. Burying her head into my neck she inhales sighing almost relieved.

"I thought it was a dream." Ana admits closing her eyes as she snuggles into me.

"So did I..." I go to say something but then I notice the silent tears in her eyes.

"I'm such a cazzo, why'd I leave you? Why?" She cries,"Don't hate me to, my mama hates me she thinks I'm a monstro!" She sobs into my chest.

"Your not a monster baby girl." I rub her head, her hair is so soft.

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