It's not difficult to love you

Chapter 8

Tetsuya's P.O.V

Maybe it's time for me to fall in love with her. I mean, she's the perfect woman for me. Her smile is what I look forward too everyday. She blushes quite easily but I find it adorable. She never fails to be honest and her personality suits her.

"Tetsuya, are you sure about this? I mean, it's really expensive. You don't have to buy me this," she tried to beg me but it's too late. Those jewelry suited her but she's stubborn when I try to tell the truth about her apperence. She looks stunning in those jewelry but she herself won't abmit it.

"Yes, I'm sure. Look, please just let me spoil you once in a while. You looked dazzling when you wore that jewelry. I just want to see the light shine on you when you put them on. May I purchase the collection?" I ask while turning to the clerck.

"Of course sir. Ma'dame, you're fiance's right. These jewelry was meant for you. Would you like to put them on?" she asked while showing her the items.

"Um, should I, Tetsuya?" she asks while facing me and making eye contact at the same time.

"Of course you should. You'll look beautiful. I'll help you wear it," I said while blushing a little. I think she saw me blushing because she let out an adorable laugh.

She turns her back to me and I did the necessary things. When I finished, I brought her to a mirror and put my arms around her waist and she gave me a warm smile. She looked like a princess. The store clerck was right. It was as if these jewels were crafted just for her.

After admiring herself, she turned to face me and kissed me on my cheek. I couldn't resist kissing her back on her forehead. She blushed and wrapped her arms around me.

"Thank you, Tetsuya. You made me feel like I was meant to exist." she said while almost tearing up. What did she mean by that?

After purchasing the items, we walked around the city. I'm glad she's enjoying herself. After walking around, we stumbled upon a restaurant.

"Are you hungry, Ayano?" I asked while tightening my grip on her hand.

"I am but this place looks expensive," she says while carefully observing the restaurant.

"It's not expensive. Come on. It'll be fun. I promise," I told her with an assuring smile. She looked at me and finally nodded. We went inside and got a table at the top floor. The view was amazing. I looked over Ayano and she looked nervous. I wanted to break the silence but didn't have the courage to. ' Come on, Tetsuya. Make her feel comfartable,' my subconcious says.

"Do you like the view, Ayano?" I ask her while taking a sip from my wine.

"I do. It's beautiful. I've never seen such a gorgeous sight before" she says while turning her attention to me.

"I'm glad you liked it. Do you mind me asking something personal, Ayano?" I asked while placing my glass on the table.

"No, I don't mind at all." she says while giving me a warm and cheerful smile.

"Back in the jewelry store, you thanked me for buying the jewelry but you also said that I made you feel that you were meant to exist. Would you mind telling me why you said that?" I asked while picking my words carefully so in order not to hurt her in anyway.

"Um, I had a rough childhood. Everyday when I came home from school, I was abused by my parents. My mother kept throwing plates at me and told me that I wasn't planned. She actually wanted an abortion to get rid of me. My dad stopped working and drank everyday. He would sometimes kick me out of the house and I was forced to sleep outside. One day when I woke up, I saw a note on the table. My parents told me that they didn't want me anymore so they left me when I was fifteen. At that time, I cried a lot but one day I pulled myself together and I went over to my Uncle's house. He cared for me and loved me. My uncle loved me like his own daugther. When he opened the door, I started crying and I told him what happened. He told me that he'll take of me. From that day on, I promised myself not to cry and be independent on my own," she told me. I extended my arm and wiped her tears.

"I didn't mean for you to bring up bad memories from the past. I'm sorry baby girl," I told her while kissing her forehead.