The Billionaires Match

64. Glazed eyes.

Authors note: Its been a while, but I don't want to talk a lot here. I'll let you guys read instead.

*Margrets POV.

I closed my eyes for a brief moment, letting myself get familiar with my surroundings. It had stopped raining and nothing but the faint sounds of droplets could be heard. His suit was far from dry, it was damp now.. no drenched yes that's the right term.
We had been standing in this same spot for over five minutes,neither of us wanting to pull apart. Minutes ago we were apologizing to each other.

"I apologize for everything"

I chuckled a bit and he must have sensed it because he flinched and his heart beat slowly began to pick up its rythym. The sound of it mixed with the cool breeze sent shivers across my body.

"You're cold,aren't you?" he said bending down slightly so his eyes could meet mine. For a second I wanted to respond, I wanted to speak to him.. to tell him everything, to tell him how I'm feeling right now in this moment, to tell him how the suns reflection in his eyes made his eyes glow, to tell him that the way the wind blew his hair and the look he was giving me was enough. I wanted to tell him about those awful nights,the nights that didn't allow me to be happy during the day. All of it.

Instead I stared into his eyes and walked back into the car.I was afraid I'd say something foolish, how do I look the man I'm supposed to be cared of in the face and tell him that he brings me peace? Developing these feelings towards him was a mistake, so how do I tell him he's my favourite mistake?

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Bryan's POV.

I looked at her through the rear view mirror. She made sure she didn't look my direction and i didn't mind one bit. She said she forgave me, for everything. She spoke, to me.

Rose spoke to me.

I couldn't contain the exciteme-

"Tell me what she said again, how did it happen!" Roses mother squealed on the other side of the phone. I pulled my eyes away from rose and looked out to the city so I could concentrate and show her mother more respect. As soon as we got into the car and drove away I called her and told her about it. I owed it to roses family, though I had never met them before I could tell they were decent people.

"Mam we were outside having a conversation and it just happened, I'm as shocked as you are. As you know the doctors said-"

"Ask him how she's doing now honey go on!" a man  encouraged.

"She's doing fine,mam please tell her father that when we arrive it's best to not hover around her and ask her too much questions"

A pause.

I cleared my throat,God this was awkward. How is it that I speak confidently with people on a regular basis but with roses parents even though I couldn't see them I was a mess.

"She..sir she doesn't respond well to too much questions" I glanced at her through the mirror to see her sleeping.

"The doctors say she feels suffocated by them." I lied. I knew this because I spent hours watching her through the cameras as they ran thousands of tests on her. I was wracked with too much guilt to go in and meet her so I watched from afar. The doctors were only doing their job. I didn't tell them that of course, saying it was from the doctors seemed more reasonable.

"Oh" Her mother's voice seemed to crack a bit. I heated a little bit of shuffling before I heard a mans voice,I assumed it was her dads. "When would you arrive?"