- ASAMI - The idiot trusts me. I chuckle under my breath, enjoying a glass of wine in my designated private office in the university. It’s surreal how she does but who wouldn’t? I have my ways with breaking people’s wall, but she eased up to me so easily. I take another sip. Poor, poor Haz
- HAZEL - I’m on my period. For goodness’s sakes! Of all the times it could come, it chose now? To-freaking-day?! Really?!! I mean, now I understand why I was overly horny the past week but this just sucks. I can’t have sex. I’ve never had the biggest bummer in my life. ‘I’m outside.’ I
“Now you just sound British.” We both laugh at my comment. A sharp pain on my lower tummy makes my brows crease. “What’s wrong?” Killian asks immediately. I had no idea he noticed. I thought I was subtle but he noticed even the slightest thing. This makes a smile grace my lips. “Cramps.” I cro
- KILLIAN - A yawn slips out my mouth as I head to my room. I’m exhausted. The moment I get close to the door, an awareness kicks in making me halt. My door is slightly ajar. Someone’s invaded my privacy. I dip my hand behind my back slowly, dipping it inside my black sweatpants to get a hold of
- HAZEL - I hate being on periods. It’s the next thing close to hell a lady passes through every single month. Like a tiny reminder that we’ve got a grudge with nature by not bearing fruits and ‘multiplying’ an already filled up earth. I roll my eyes. Being pregnant is no different. I have seen
- HAZEL - I laugh, covering my mouth with my palm as I stuff it with grilled meat held in a chopstick. Carol and I are in a Korean restaurant and we are grilling our own steak. I like this aspect of this place because I can heat it up to my satisfaction so it suits my taste. “That’s one of the
- HAZEL - Two long hours. If that isn’t enough to curse at nature then I don’t know what is. I finished my take away meal on my way here while checking on Killian via text. I feel so horrible that he had to wait for two long hours for me. I wonder if he’s still here. I hope he is. With the slig
“I’m here if you want me to stay. Just say the word.” He murmurs. That’s reassuring. “Can I ask you something?” “Anything, kitten.” I take deep breaths. I remember when I couldn’t breathe when he was this close to me. Now I love inhaling every bit of air around him. “Will you ever get tired of