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Cerita Lengkap, Pertama kali diterbitkan Dis 17, 2014
Matang
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He held me and asked "what's wrong?" 

I looked at his beautiful forest green eyes and smiled and said "I'm fine." 

He spoke once again, "what's behind that pretty little smile of yours?"

 My breath got caught in my throat, suddenly I couldn't move. He just stared at me with his beautiful eyes. I was done, I know he's going to be the death of me.

'Did he figure me out?' I questioned inside of my head. 

He continued to stare at my big brown eyes. He finally leans in and my heart drops for a moment. 

'Is this really happening? Am I gonna kiss Xavier Sebastian King today? At this very moment?' I questioned my myself, gulping before I shut my eyes tight.

We lean in slowly, our lips close to touching until the moment was ruined...

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There's this silence between us that stretches longer than it should, and it wraps around my chest like a weighted blanket. My throat tightens. I stare at him like I'm trying to memorise the face of someone who shouldn't exist. A dream made real. My lips part before I can stop myself. "Were you sent by my dad to take care of me?" The question hangs in the air, trembling like the last leaf in autumn. Aiden's gaze softens. His lips tug into the gentlest smile I've ever seen. It's the kind of smile that could mend broken wings. "No" he whispers. "I volunteered." The words hit harder than I expect. Like a punch wrapped in silk. I gasp, air leaves me in a rush I can't reclaim. But before I can fully process what he's just said, he takes a step closer. His fingers ghost over my cheek, brushing away a tear I didn't realise had fallen. And then-he kisses me painfully slow. His hand cups the back of my neck, anchoring me to a moment I never want to end. And just when I think it's over, he pulls away just enough to look at me. His thumb traces the damp trail of tears down my cheek. He doesn't say anything. He just leans in again, and kisses them away. One by one. My tears. My pain. My silence. All kissed away by a boy who didn't come to save me because someone sent him. He came because he chose to.