Winning her (BH Bk. 3) COMPLETED

Ch 4 - Twitch

Ciara and Amore ****

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Ciara

Oak trees....

Oak trees....

Oak trees....

There's nothing around here but that tiny old house and the endless giant oak trees.

I entered the house once again.

There is this familiar dark room.

I rush as I could hear a baby crying inside that room,

but when I turned tge door knob, I couldn't open the door.
I tried to pick the lock but still, I can't open it.

I'm starting to panic as his cries grows louder and louder.

Poor baby!

Then I heard something broke in the kitchen.

I sneakily made my way towards there.
With a few meters from the room,
I turned back when I realized that there's no crying anymore.

What the fuck?

I proceeded to walk towards the kitchen.
Then I saw people gathered around a girl who is floating, surrounded by colorful aura that seems like magic.

There's the hooded man, he's chained and he is screaming.

He wants the girl to wake up...

I saw a hooded witch beside the unconscious girl. I don't recognize the witch or anyone in the room.

I can't sniff around no matter how much I try.

Suddenly, they all turn to me with their eyes glowing.

It's creepy and hideous...

Then I was caught by surprise when the hooded man locks me in his arms,

'this is all your fault.' he whispers.

He opens his mouth...

Blinding lights came out
till everything was surrounded by his light.

We drowned to that never ending light.

I gasped.

I looked around.

Thank goodness, it was just a dream.

I wiped the sweat off my forehead.
Miguel's not around. He's on duty.

I decided to take a quick bath before
I prepare our dinner.

I asked Ava to bring Amore his meal since I don't feel like seeing him.

It's quarter to six o'clock in the evening. I decided to roast a turkey matching mashed potatoes with gravy.

We usually eat around seven to seven thirty.
Miguel's shift ends in seven but sometimes, due to call of duty, he'll be extended for almost half an hour.

When I was just done placing the dinner on the table, I caught Miguel's scent.

I turned to the door and saw the smiling face of my mate.

"Goodevening..." I open my arms to welcome him in a hug.

He hugs me and placed his head on the crook of my neck, inhaling it.
"Goodevening too..."