Therapeutic

P.S This chapter is a bit long, so sorry in advance.

What you don't know,

Can't hurt you...

What you do know,

Can change you.

© Oluwatoyosi

Ethan's POV

I drove for about 2hours but finally pulled up at the gigantic building.

I turned and looked at Ife, she had woken up 30mins when she first slept but I told her we hadn't gotten there yet, so she picked up her phone and was reading I think a book called The Alchemist, which was what she called it, and went right back to sleep.

She looked so peaceful and still so beautiful; she still had the power to knock me out of breath anytime I saw her. I leaned in and caressed the side of her hair, she relaxed and moaned, and I smiled knowing I still affected her. I wish we could stay like this for a while, peaceful, without having to eventually see the look of dislike for me in her eyes. I could tell she tried to make it subtle but I always got it and it pained the hell out of me.

I wished, I wanted to turn back the hands of time and go ba