Harry's POV
A week has gone by with out any texts, sticky notes, or signs of a stalker. But the messages they sent Alyssa really confused me. I never let anyone wear my clothes besides her and Scarlet. But scarlet is... Never mind. I can't think about it right now.
As of right now it is 3 a.m, and Alyssa and I are laying on the couch. She is soundly sleeping on my chest. Her lips look so full and pouty. Her eyelashes, so long, they touch her cheeks when her eyes are closed... I couldn't help but lean down and kiss her head. She stirred and moved further up my body, her head now in the crook of my neck, and her grip tightened.
I slowly stroked her hair and continued watching a late night infomercial, it was some stupid vacuum. But my phone vibrated. I reached for my pocket and it was a text from a blocked number. I guess I spoke too soon...
Awe you guys are so cute!
Seriously, who ever you are, this is getting utterly ridiculous. Whatever you want, money, I don't care just leave her alone.
I sent. But I quickly got a reply.
Oh Harold. I'm just getting started:) I don't want your money. I don't want anything from you. What you did was unforgivable. No amount of money is worth what you did. Bye now:)
They said. I didn't reply. I just took a screen shot and deleted the messages. I put my phone back in my pocket and held on to Alyssa.
"I love you." I whispered to her sleeping body.
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It was now 6 a.m. and I still couldn't sleep. The mere thought of someone hurting Alyssa just drives me insane... We just got our lives on track after everything that we have been through. After the buying of her, her running away, me beating her, she getting captured back, being almost raped, then being raped, us having sex for the first time, and the allergic reaction she had.
Holy fuck. So much horrible shit has happened to her in less than five months... and it started when I bought her...
I'm the cause of all of this... How in the hell is she still carrying her self. How is she not broken down and just wanting to die. It's my fault all of this is happening. I'm such an idiot to think I would actually be good for someone.
I held on to her tighter. I love her so much though... But it's not enough. I have to do something to make it up to her... But there's nothing I can do...
Alyssa shifted again but woke up and looked around confused and then looked at me and smiled. She laid directly on top of me, kissed my nose and went back to sleep. She makes my heart race...
She was so warm. She was like a personal heater. What would I do with out her. I love her so fucking much...
If there really is a God... don't let me lose her. I love her way to much. Please. Please don't let me lose her...
(Okay so a little tiny update. I'm so sorry I've been sooo busy. Thank you for reading though!!! And please check out my other books:) and please feel free to message me! I'll always respond. It might not be right away but I always do!! Thank you! Love all ya'll!)
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FanfictionSequel to Afraid Alyssa and Harry's relationship is put to the test, when people from Harry's past are making an appearance in his present.