"You are mine now!" He said with an evil look on his face.
"No I'm not. I have a fiance and I certainly don't need you." I replied harshly.
"You know what, You're right. But I need you and I will make you mine." He announced.
"There is no way that...
Xavier got me my favourite animal, the Siberian Husky. I love him so much. While Xavier was in the kitchen making breakfast, I was in our room with the puppy. It's so adorable.
I decide I should go and see if my hubby needs any help with breakfast. When I got there, the aroma of pancakes filtered the room.
"Babe, those pancakes smells delicious." I said.
"It should be because they are especially for you my love." He replied with a smile on his face.
I smiled... I still have the puppy in my hand. I placed him in his kennel and I joined Xavier for breakfast.
"Xavi, Isn't that puppy suppose to be in a cold environment?" I asked. Oh and by the way... Xavi is the nickname I call him.
"Yes, it suppose to be. But since we are staying here for a few days, I decided why not surprise her." He explained.
This dude is so sweet. I love him alot and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him.
We were seated around the dining table and those pancakes looks amazing.
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That's how it looks....
It tasted as it looked.
****Time Skip****
"Babe, C'mon let's go to the beach." Xavier told me.
"I would love too." I replied.
We changed, took what we needed and headed down to the shore.
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This is how I imagined relaxation should be like. Being in that hospital for a long time is tiring. So why not be away for a while and take a break and smell the fresh air...
Xavier and I decided we should go and take a dip, go for a swim.
The water was a bit cold but it was nice. We bathe for an hour. When we came out, we wrapped our body with our towels and we sat in the chair.
I checked my phone for the time when I saw 10 missed calls from Zara, 6 missed calls from Zidane and 16 unread messages from Zara.
I was bewildered. Was everything Okay? Why so many missed messages? I got a bit worried now. I should return the call.... Not bothering to read the messages, I decide to call her.
