Wanted By His Diana

Chapter-9

Chapter-9

-One Hour and One Kiss

Martin Raul Vincento's POV

Closing the door quickly, I start putting away the pictures of her and us together that are around the house. There are a few small frames and my bedroom has a bigger one above the bed. I don't want to remove that and it will take time to remove it. She should not come into the bedroom. Once I am out of the room, I close the door.

Why is she here? Isn't it Saturday today?

I can't even think straight. My head is aching and I feel feverish. Going to the front door again, I open it catching her gaze as soon as I do. Her expression as shy as always. I feel her scan me again. "It was a little messy, had to clean it up." I explain about suddenly closing the door on her face. "Come on in." She smiles walking in behind me. "What brings you here?" I turn around as I ask that and I am mesmerized as I see her.

There she is. The sunlight falling on her making her look bright as ever. Her golden hair shining in the light. She illuminates the room and her smile. Don't get me started on that. I have imagined her here many times in these past few months. But I never thought it would become real. She is not supposed to be here unless it's an emergency. Only William is allowed. Not that I am complaining. She basically turned my headache around and my day is going to be interesting.

Since she is here. I will... miss her less than I do every weekend. Weekend are the hard to get by usually. Weekdays I can see her at the office. But this week will be different.

That last week, I even visited her at the hospital, she was sleeping. My heart dropped once I heard that she is admitted there. I had to rush to her. Staying away and thinking if she was not okay or not kept worrying me. I had to and want to be close to her. That's why she is upgraded from HR department to my Personal Assistant. Also, I didn't want to work hard which would in turn affect her brain. William will be doing most of her work as she monitors it.

I am not going to let anything happen to her. My Diana. I will keep you safe.

"I... Um..." She looks here and there. She is nervous. She doesn't have be nervous. Not around me. But I can't tell her that. It would mean me emotionally getting close to her. I want to stay beside her. But not form a relationship with her. It would only bring doom to her. "Oh yes, I wanted to give you these files. About the new deal." Going to her, I take the files that she hands out before opening to look at. These are not urgent. I could have even looked at them on Monday. "Also, I wanted to ask, how are you? William told me that you passed out in a bar." She is here for me. She looks so concerned. I want to pull her close to me and hold her like I used. I am fine, Baby.

"I am fine. You didn't have to come this far just for this." I reply coldly. She is not supposed to feel concerned about me.

"I know. I just..." She trails off. Oh, Cara Mia!

"If that's it, you can go." I want her to stay here. I don't want her to go. I want to hug her. Feel her in my arms. I missed her smell. I miss the way she perfectly fit in my arms. At the moment, all I can think about is her in my arms. I need to look away from her. I turn around to put the files on the table.

"Oh God! What is this?!" Her panicked voice confuses me and soon her fingertips are on the back of my shoulder.

"What?" Turning around, I am met with her concerned face again.

"You have a bruise there?"

Bruise? How did I get it? She reaches up and presses the back of her fingers on my forehead. Oh, how I missed her touch.