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So it's 3:38 in the morning and I have to get up at seven... This is how much I love you guys... Just to bring you a brand new chapter since I won't be able to update until the 13th. I promise you'll like this.
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Christian was playing with the remote, going through the channels with the most bored expression on his face. Until the door opened and in walked Hannah.
(Hannah) "Hey." – she smiled.
She closed the door behind her and slowly walked to the bed, sitting beside his legs.
(Christian) "What's wrong with your eyes? Are they... Have you been crying?" – he sat up straight on the bed.
(Hannah) "I have, in fact."
He grabbed her hands.
(Christian) "Why? What happened? Is it something with Marco?!"
(Hannah) "No, no... The little troublemaker is alright." – she chuckled.
(Christian) "Then, what is it? Did someone hurt you?"
(Hannah) "No. I'm fine."
(Christian) "Jesus, Anna. Just tell me what it is!"
She bit her lip, just looking into his eyes.
(Hannah) "I love you."
His eyes widened a little.
(Hannah) "I read what you wrote behind the picture of me and Marco you have on your office."
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
(Christian) "I... I don't know what to say."
(Hannah) "You don't need to. I already know everything. So, I just came here to tell you that I love you. That you are the man of my life. The one I only want. You are my soulmate and you are my other half. I love you... With all my strengths."
Christian smiled softly.
(Hannah) "I have to go... I just really came here to tell you this." – she laughed.
His smile got wider.
(Christian) "Thank you for taking my place today. And thank you for coming here now. For telling me all of this."
She reached forward and kissed his forehead. Then, she stood up from the bed and walked to the door.
(Hannah) "And, because I know that those things only play Spanish soap operas..." – she pointed to the television on the corner of the room. – "I also came here to give you something."
She opened the door and a little boy with five years old ran inside.
(Hannah) "Someone." – she corrected herself.
(Christian) "Hey, buddy!" – he greeted his son excitedly.
Marco jumped to the bed and sat down on his father's lap.
(Marco) "Hi, daddy!"
(Christian) "How are you?"
(Marco) "I'm alright. What about you, daddy? Mommy said you were tired."
Christian lifted his gaze to look to the blonde woman that was leaning on the opened door, watching them.
(Christian) "I'm fine. It was just... tiredness." – he looked down to his son.
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I Won't Let You Go Again
Romance(Sequel to: Don't Let Go) Five years after Hannah was kidnapped, she's still living with her captor. Until one day, someone that appeared before her lover once, claims that wants to help. That someone gives her something that has her believe in hope...
