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Harry's POV.
'' I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry,'' she mumbles as she presses tiny kisses on my face, I stay there still shocked.
'' I had to do it. I didn't mean a single thing I've said to you, I swear. I swear I didn't let Nathaniel touch me. We made it up, he didn't kiss me for real. We did it to trap Scott, he just touched the corner of my mouth. Believe me Harry. It's you and only you'' my heart skips a beat and I come back to breathe again. I cup her face and smash my lips to hers, felling how they melt and move the way I want. Grace gasps and I caress her face afraid she will get broken all of a sudden.
'' Stupid girl, I was so scared. You made me think...'' she fists my shirt and I touch her everywhere just to assure myself she's here for real.
'' It had to be real. Scott had to believe me. He heard the whole conversation, I know he did and I had to make him believe you had hurt me so much so I didn't want to see you ever again. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for saying those hateful words, believe me Harry, it's only you'' she repeats and I smirk. '' it's only you'' she whispers closing her eyes. God if I love her more than anything in the world.
'' Did he buy it?'' I ask as I caress her cheeks in adoration. My eyes traveling all over her face.
'' Yes, he was looking at me like he was so proud and he told people... you were a boy who was obsessed with me and other shitty things. He did believe me, he even congratulated'' I giggle.
'' Congratulated? You're a great actress, I swear I believed you,'' she bitterly smiles and I let my hand travel on her bare ribcage, touching my necklace she's still wearing it. I take a long breath and feel so much better.
''It cost me so much. You won't believe me if I tell you how much. I had to take it off too, the necklace I mean. When I did it, it was like ripping my heart away. I was so lost and confused, '' she says catching me staring ''I think that's why he believed me. I felt like a traitor doing it. I'm so sorry, forgive me Harry. I put it back the second I got into the car with Damien. I shouldn't even be telling you this but I don't want for you to hate me, I saw how hurt you looked and I ... I swear I had no other-'' I cut her off pecking at her lips.
'' You're still mine, right?'' I whisper as she wraps her arms around my neck.
'' No one could ever change it even if they try their hardest'' she teases and I lift her from the ground, making her spin.
'' Then I forgive you, but you still have to make it up. I was so close to become mad'' I place her to bed and she lays there waiting for me. I intertwine our finger as I tower over her, staring to my treasure I thought I had lost.
'' I swear he didn't touch me'' she repeats out of the blue and I smirk as I taste her lips, feeling her getting a bit dizzy under my touch.
All the rage, all the hate and the confusion, everything bad just washes away as I stare into her blue eyes. That's what she was trying to tell me with that spark into her gaze; to not believe her.
