Chapter 39

Chapter 39

“Let's go home, Sean.” I uttered while he was hugging me. I don't care if he sees me as Celeste. I don't care if he called me Celeste before embracing me tightly. I am willing to blind myself from the truth for the sake of my love towards him.

“Please,” I begged. I was begging again.

I just want to go home with him and take care of him. I was not there when he fell down alone after Celeste's death. But now that I am here, I want to catch him. I want to pick up every broken piece of him.

“Please, just this once, listen to me.” I even cupped his face gently. I don't mind if we were being soaked by the heavy rain. I don't care if I catch a cold from this craziness of mine. All I care about is Sean.

“Sean, let's go home.” Ford said firmly and grabbed his wrist. I glanced at them as they covered us with the umbrella. I saw from Charlotte's eyes how much she's hurting because of me—because of my stupidity over love. I gave back an apologetic look at her.

“I won't leave Celes