Unpredictable Love II

Chaper 120

Chapter 120

Karleigh's POV

**Flahback**

The smell of the autumn air wafts through my nostrils as I close my eyes and breathe it in. My back is flat on the ground, crunching a large pile of leaves.

"Say you surrender." Harry demands. He's smiling down at me, his dimples popping.

"I would surrender, but I'm enjoying this way too much." I giggle, admiring the way his large hand hold my wrists pinned against the ground above my head. The way his body hovers over mine and each of his legs are straddling my waist.

Harry's teeth bite down into his lower lip and I can hear the falter in his breathing.

"We are in public, Karleigh Jane Grey." Harry playfully scolds.

I tilt my head back so I can see our surroundings. "There aren't any children around." I whisper.

Harry ducks his head down to peck his lips against my neckline. "Doesn't matter, we're still in a public park."

When he pulls away his eyes connects with mine, stirring something deep inside of me. I wiggle one of my wrists that are in his grasp and he immediately releases it. Lifting it, I bring it up to his head and lightly brush his curls; a faint sigh leaving his lips.

"Harry?"

His thin eyebrows raise. "Yes, love?"

"I love you."

I'm rewarded with a warm smile. "I adore you."

I stare at him, not quite happy with the response he gave me. "Um?"

Harry chuckles as he takes in my puzzled expression. "What?" He asks, as if he doesn't realize what he just said to me.

"You adore me?" I monotonously ask.

"Yes?" Harry slowly replies, now sounding uncertain of himself. "Oh." Is all I manage to squeak.

My body starts to squirm from beneath him, but he's not budging from his position overtop of me. I begin tugging on the wrist that he's still holding captive, but Harry doesn't release me from his grasp.

"Let go." I whine, and Harry obeys as soon as the words leave my mouth, but he still doesn't stand up off of me. With both of my palms, I push against his chest and he gradually rolls off of me.

"You ready to go?" He hesitantly asks.

My feet are already walking as they take the steps away from him towards the parking lot, where Harry's car is located. I can hear the soft padding of his footsteps coming from behind me and he's trying to keep up with my fast strides.

He adores me? That's not worth shit to me. That is literally nothing in comparison to the love I just confessed to him and honestly, my confession of love for him did my feelings no justice. His adoration for me is a slap in the face. Granted Harry has told he's loved me countless times, I just feel as if he should reassure me. After all, he could very well change his mind.

Harry's voice interrupts my fast moving thoughts. "Karleigh?" He calls after me, but I don't slow.

Harry's car is directly in front of me, and I no longer have anywhere to turn to, Harry's behind me and the cars blocking the path ahead. My arm darts out and yanks on the door handle but, just my luck it's locked.

"Unlock the door?" I partially whine.

"Look at me." Harry firmly states from behind.