Heart Rate Pt. 2 ( ✅ #9 EDITING) (3/2020 - 9/11/20)

🌺(4) "That love killed my family!"

Author's note:

First I want to say, I am sorry! I didn't meant to publish this chapter at all. I had just uploaded a part of what I had fixed and then instead of pressing the three bottons next to the word publish, so I could save it, I pressed published instead. 🤦

So I have decided to published what I unpublished yesterday. 🤗😊 Keep in mind, this chapter is going to be a very, very short, and it only has 956 words. 😢

So let's make this chapter 6, 😊 Yes I know I said I was going to to post two chapters next time I published. But I felt bad that all of you were waiting for this story and then I go and press the button by accident.

So, I will make this one chapter. 6 and next week I'll published two more + the summary. 😊

Thank you and I'm so sorry! 😢

Hope you all like it ❤️

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Previously:

"So, are you sure you didn't felt anything while you two kissed?" He stared at me, "Ok, yes. Thinking about everything, thinking on how she has been acting since I don't even know how long, there might be a possibility Sanem feels the same thing for me, or not quite the same thing but at least something. But that doesn't mean we could be together."

"Look son, I already told you time is a man's best friend, Don't say things you never know." I walked up to him and kissed his cheeks. "I will see you tomorrow night, Sanem will be here tomorrow morning."

"But..."

"But nothing Can. She will be here."

"I love you." and I left. I get in my car, I hope he realizes all of this, and sees hate and revenge is not the answer, I hope he sees he has a life, and he has another amazing woman waiting for him. I hope.

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As I see my baba walk away from me with a huge hope written all over his face, I walk I side and grabbed another glass of whiskey.

I looked at my phone and it's almost 1am, in a few hours she's going to be here. I said poring my glass, I don't need a sitter, and specially not her. I take a sip of my drink, I don't need her, I don't need anyone! "Ahh!" I yelled. putting my drink on the counter and my hands over my head. "FUCK!" I yelled again, I aggressively grabbed the glass and walked to the slidding doors, and stared the city.

"Why?" I asked out loud, "What did I do, to disserved this." I yelled, and hung my head, letting my tears fall. I brought my head up, whipped my tears and took another sip of my drink.