MY SWEETHEART

now heading for her obvious bed aka the leather couch in his room to sit on it,

is fine masculine figure who roamed in the

sing smirk creased

said and her tone seemed unknown to her feelings as i

he stopped in her tracks when she heard h

me." She hust

you. Remember?" He teased her in a play

er you'll say." She turned furiously while edg

have nowhere else to go." He spoke in a very casual manner when he shrugged as he felt really comforta

rself as aggressive as she possibly could but he was right somehow when she

rt?" He approached her when she stood

s a whisper when she begun to whimper

held her by her forearms and she just cr

e, I was being a

lly good care of you. More than him. Can't you trust me?" His gaze was down at

ff her face when she gulped down her tear

best to stay stuck with her but duty calls as he again had to leave for another busin

hen, he sighed and walked there afterwards. There he saw his girl in the same comfy clothes that he bought for her when he w

ng a glance to him that she fired those

her ways from him while shaking her head, when she went towards the table and sat herself down. Though, he doesn't had

r." The ma

ding her hand but she just

m." She pouted a little like a c

morning. Anything else?" He smiled while complying he

nce to this world. No one loves me for real." She now played a little with the noodles that

. You mean to me a lot!" He was hu

st wasting

ove hers. "Your existance means to me a

er eyes as she couldn't decide whether she should move on and love again? Or still stayed captured

ddenly said without li

r you. I won

lways do the opposite." She scoffed sa

those men. I

nk that you're dif

ill talk later." He ordered in his strict

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