ANASTASIA'S POV :
"I'll leave.. but... I'm coming back tomorrow. "
I heard him while i sat weeping on the bed.
Soon, the house was eerily silent.
Did all of this happen? Or is it just going in my head?
I could still smell his fading cologne in the room.
He had been thinking that i was in a relationship with Issa all this while and now he wants me to stay away from my best friend. He is just hurting me more than i can take...
The more i cried, the more i was overcome by fatigue. My throat was parched.
I knew i had to be there for myself. I got down from the bed and walked out of the bedroom to get a glass of water.
"You?!! " My legs didn't allow me to take another step.
" What are you still doing here?! I asked you to leave. " i looked at him who was laying on the couch while i wiped my tears trying to stay strong.
" Well.. " he got up and walked slowly towards me." If i'd leave you the second time, then I'm no less than a fool, Ana... "
Every time he took a step forward towards me, i unconsciously took a step back.
" This.. this is my place. So just leave. " i told him while looking away from him.
" Uh-uh.. This is our place, Ana.. "
Gosh!! What am i supposed to do now?! He is not ready to leave. His presence in here was irritating and yet warm. I felt being safe. But that shouldn't be a reason for forgetting whatever he accused me for and shipping me with best friend when here I'm his wife.
I could sense that i was getting closer to the wall behind me and Drake getting closer to me. So i slipped to my right and got myself out of the trap and headed to the kitchen. I heard Drake sigh behind me.
" Anyways...I'm sleeping here tonight. " he followed me into the kitchen.
I grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator and began drinking. He came right near me and bent down near my legs. I lost it and dropped the cold water bottle right on his head.
" Oww Ana!! "
I realised later that he was searching something in the refrigerator as i had it open while i was drinking the water.
He began rubbing his head with his hand and looked down at himself .His shirt was wet.
" Do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry as fuck. I haven't had anything since this afternoon. " he asked me while he pulled off his shirt infront of me and turned back to head towards the bedroom.
I couldn't take my eyes off him while he walked into the bedroom to change his clothes. His hair had grown a little longer which seemed to have framed his perfectly tanned face. His long yet strong fingers were brushing his wet hair. His physique hadn't changed a bit. His muscular body with his abs were right on place. His back looked even more attractive. Moreover he looked like a Greek God walking into the bedroom.
"Ana, stop checking me out baby and make me some food. You can have me for yourself in some time. " he didn't even look back.
How did he know i was looking at him?As soon as i heard him, i turned back and began chopping some onions. I knew i was turning red cause of being caught looking at him.
After some time he walked out, with just his shorts on. His chiseled upper body was much to display.
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A Crush On My Husband
RomanceHighest Ranking #2 in Fantasy #12 in Romance Anastasia Greene, a 18 year old girl marries a guy named Drake Cooper whom she has never even met earlier. Drake and herself agrees to marry each other in respect of the...