Fixed At Her Teen

Chapter 22

Dave's POV

She's had enough of every thing.

I'm still surprised she hasn't blown to bits.

Darn.

She's just too strong.

I bet if any other girl was in her situation she'd have broken down a countless number of times.

All the hurt and betrayal she's been through, yet she hasn't let it all out.

It hurt me to know that she's keeping all the hurt inside. She flashed fake smiles throughout the wedding and she's said "thank yous" to so many people when inside she's the total opposite.

I'm still waiting for her to explode.

I thought as I watched her sleep. She'd gone to change into a knee length black gown that looked too formal for someone going on a honeymoon. Her hair was wet when she came out but it looks dry now.

She had Saud she wasn't tired but she slept off few minutes later.

"This is your Captain speaking." A voice came through "We'll be landing in a few minutes. Take your seats and buckle your seatbelts"

I got up and went to where Ivy slept. I buckled her seatbelt and couldn't help staring at her peaceful face. I couldn't resist reaching out and brushing her silky hair away from her face.

Why are you soo beautiful?

I withdrew and went to my seat and buckled up.

In less than ten minutes. We had landed.

Our luggages were being taken out the plane into the car.

The air hostess approached me
"Sir, your ride is set" she said

"Thank you" I smiled at her

"Do you want me to wake Mrs Connor? " she asked

Mrs Connor.

I loved it.

"No, please" I said "I don't wanna wake her just yet"

She smiled giving me a curt nod before leaving

I got up and went to unbuckle Ivy's seatbelt. I slide my one hand behind her back and the other underneath her legs. I picked her up bridal style as carefully as I could not wanting to wake her up. She stired naking me freeze, then her hands went around my neck as she snuggled into my neck.

Then she whispered something that got my heart to freeze
"I love you."

I had forgotten how to breathe or move or even do anything until the air hostess came again

"Sir" she called

"Yea, I'm coming" I said getting some oxygen in me as I forced my legs to move.

I went out the plane, going down the stairs, I walked to the car.

"Good morning Mr Connor" the driver said as he held the door
I gave him a curt nod before getting in.

The door was shut and we were on our way to our next stop before getting to our destination.

I hadn't taken my eyes off her face. She seemed to be a perfect fit in my arms. It's like they were made for her. She had tightened her hold on me and it felt like it was the natural thing to do.

I love you.

Was she dreaming?

What was she dreaming about?