"Nian I'm mad--"but before he could continue we heard Miss. Bankers' voice made him lose his grip on my waist.
"Nina your dad woke up"
Hearing those words I immediately looked in the direction of the voice. Miss. Bankers were standing at the door with a cordless landline in her hand and a happy smile on her face. I got out of Jack's hold as he let me go without any protest. I found myself walking with eager steps toward Miss. Bankers.
"What did you say," I asked her to repeat as I couldn't believe what she said a second ago.
Did I hear right?
"Mrs Miller called me as you both were not picking up your cell phone.
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"I can't hide it from you anymore. Let this old man be free from all the burdens" His words confused and scared me so much at the same time. What does he want to speak about? He tugged my hand a little asking me to sit beside him where I was sitting a few minutes ago. I slowly moved and took a seat back on the bed as I didn't want dad to stress about anything more. I have to listen to what he has to say. If he feels like telling me something about Jack even if I'm not ready to hear it I still have to sit and listen. I kept looking down aimless as I was still immersed in my thoughts. "Nina" dad called my name softly. "Hmm" I hummed lightly as I still kept looking down. What he wanted to talk about this question was still floating in my head. "Kit
To mark his territory again. He kissed me very slowly yet passionately making me feel each emotion he was feeling for me. It was very clear in the slow stroke of his soft lips on mine, making me close my eyes tightly and curl my fingers around the sheets as I felt the longing and intensity of his passion. His words increase my heartbeat even more. Even if I'm angry with him for not telling me the truth I can't deny the love I feel for this man. For most of my life, his words, his thoughts, and his actions had dominated my mind. Without me knowing he made me so used to him that at one point I couldn't imagine my life without him and to be true I can't imagine my life without him because I don't know when he became my life. The rude arrogant Jack Miller, the person I hated, made me fall for him so deeply that I still ha
"Jack, make love to me, make me forget everything" I said it while looking straight into his eyes. His eyes widened in happiness. Listening to my words he didn't waste a single moment more. He covered my lips with his and started kissing me like there was no tomorrow. The dam of his long logging and urges was broken with my permission. He moved his wet lips all over my face pressing passionate wet kisses to all my face. I slowly moved my hands to his back wanting to feel his warm bare skin. It was good that I came to bandage his hand when he was trying to wear his t-shirt. It's been so long since I touched him and my hands don't waste time exploring his bareback. He kissed my eyes like kissing away all my tears then his lips moved down to kiss my cheeks then my nose finally he captured my lips again for a passionate kiss. H
Letting me know his eternal love for me. The morning arrived soon but this morning was different from all the mornings today. When I opened my eyes I didn't find myself in an empty cold bed. My Satan husband was sleeping beside me so close snuggling like a baby. I moved the hair away from his face which had grown so long and was now covering his whole forehead. I lightly brushed the hair away from his face so his sleep was not disturbed. Even though I very lightly touched his hair he still stirred a little in his sleep. He slept as if he was sleeping peacefully after so long. I kept slightly moving my fingers in his messy uncut hair. He moved more near me by tightening his hold around me and if my little actions pushed him more into a deep sleep. I keep looking at my sleeping face with all the running thoughts in my h
"Today I'm going to tell you the truth" Listening to his words I looked at him with wide eyes. My heart started beating fast as his words sank in me more. I don't know why but a bit of unknown fear was pumped into my heart making me more afraid to know the truth. All this time I was waiting to hear it but now I don't but it is making me fearful. My breath ragged as my chest heavier as if a heavyweight was kept on it. I started taking slow breaths with my fingers curly on my loose dress. I closed my eyes and braced myself. I waited for him to speak but instead, he turned me around. I kept looking down at the floor. My gaze was fixed and I didn't make any efforts to lift it and look into his eyes as I didn't know what was waiting for me. He put his finger under my chin and made me look up but still I kept my gaze low. I
So I won't let them down this time. We spent some time at my sister's grave where I was the only one who was talking to her most of the time. Jack just stood beside me like my firm support. I had so much to tell her. I have always restrained myself from coming here because I miss her so much. She has always been a large part of my life. When she was alive it was my everyday routine to tell her what happens to me throughout the day. She would always listen and then advise me to do right if I did something wrong. She always guided me in the proper direction. When she was gone I missed our long talks. I missed how she used to comfort me but now she was gone and I had nothing left with me. Sometimes I felt like I should also die but every time that thought came to my mind dad's smiling face held me back. Mom and Amelia di
God, I never thought I would see this day in my life. I tried to suppress my laughter with my hands but it slipped out. I started laughing while snorting in between. Jack was standing in the kitchen half-covered in flour and had a stressed expression on his face. He was running from one place to another in the kitchen with the same look on his face. I could see he was so busy with his chores even to notice he had an audience. He only turned to look at the door when he heard my laughter. With confused eyes, he looked at all of us. "Why are you all laughing," he asked in confusion with both hands on his hips, not knowing he was almost looking like a white monkey. The question made kids laugh even more. Not getting an answer from us he walked towards the reflecting glass door. His expression became a horse's one when he
He indeed stayed true to his words. I was sitting in the garden where kids were playing around me. They were running all around with hefty laughter in the air. It somehow made me feel calm. I was now used to their giggling and rumbling around me. I moved my eyes from their running figure and focused on the book which I have been trying to read. A big smile crests on my lips as I remembered my date event. His loving gestures have occupied my mind from the moment I opened my eyes and found a light brown one staring back at me with the same love in them. I could see he is trying to change his behaviour for me. He doesn't act like the stubborn brat he used to be. I was out of my thoughts when I saw Amelia standing in front of me while looking at me with her big blue dove eyes with both her hands behind her back. There was