Episode 81

“Really, are you okay, Landry?” I asked, concern etched in my face. I sprang up from my chair and extended my hands to caress his face. He looked pale and bruised, as if he had been in a fight. I turned his face to the left and right, so that I could examine his injuries. I knew too damn well that even if they did something to him, he wouldn’t tell me. He probably believed that I was weak and I couldn’t really do anything about it. But I wasn’t, and I was going to deal with whoever that touched Landry, anytime, any day.

“I’m fine, I swear,” he said defensively, as he finally brushed my hands off his face. I looked at him with a smirk, not buying his lie. “You’re fine, really? Then why did you have to push my hands off your face?” I asked, slightly offended. I wondered where our romance had gone. It was actually a very long time since we got together and spent quality time together. I know I told him that I wanted to stop, but deep down inside, I wanted everything to continue. I wanted