Billionaire's Intense Love

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Chapter 33

Angela

It was supposed to be the best day of our life. I was happy and contented with the preparations that the hotel workers did for me. I had booked a suite at the best hotel in Chicago for Xavier. It was supposed to be the start of our relationship. I was so excited yet nervous at the same time. I just hoped things to go as I had planned.

The whole day went in a blink with the preparation; choosing an extravagant place, selecting a perfect dress, settling everything and finally as soon as I drove off to the hotel I sent him a text to be on time.

There were times when my breath hitched,

My heart pounded against my chest,

I was completely unaware,

Because I was naive.

My heart suffered the first flutter when I saw you standing at the altar,

Even though you didn’t know me; you were still there standing and waiting for me.

You made me cry, you made me smile, you saved me and even made me laugh.

My heart kept on fluttering every time I saw you and yet I was naive;

Not to understand why it reacted the way it did when you were near.

When you were away, I longed for you but when you were near, I ran from you.

I thought I’d end up having a heart-attack if I was near you,

Because it responded too much to you.

I felt safe when I was in your arms but felt uneasy when I was not the one.

Why was it someone else in my place when you’ve already confessed that you have only me in your space.

I realized I don’t like seeing you walking away;

And it is why I’ve decided I’ll let you know how much you mean to me.

The candles flared up and the room lit up,

When I imagined you and me together.

Pouring the wine into a glass, I waited and waited but you never showed up.

A sigh escaped my mouth as I watched the dance trainer teaching the dance steps. Emily was standing next to Lucas as the trainer taught them some steps for their reception party. Danny and Emily decided to hire a dance trainer who would teach them some steps and here we were in the living room with all the couches shifted aside as we practiced for their day.

“That’s right. First, we go like this. Right foot to the front and then we turn around and same steps with the left as well. Yeah? Let’s go...A one and two ...,” the trainer showed them steps and both of them followed them.

“Angel,” Xavier whispered standing next to me to get my attention.

He has been like this from the beginning of the morning. He has been trailing me around everywhere I went and has been trying a multiple of times to get me talk to him. As much as I hated to do it I couldn’t let myself speak to him. My heart was hurt. It was not because he didn’t show up or pick any of my calls but for the fact that he refused to tell where he was.

“Dad, I am not feeling well. I want to take some rest please,” I asked as politely as I could avoiding Xavier’s penetrating gaze.

“What? What happened to you? You looked fine a few seconds ago,” Danny remarked which made me give him a pointed stare.

“Yes. But are you okay? You haven’t even started on your own steps,” Em remarked and I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off by Xavier.

“Oh no... she is fine. I think she is just tired. I believe we can do this. Isn’t it honey?” Xavier said and I raised an eyebrow at him “Right,” I muttered nodding at him.

“See?” he laughed nervously looking at my expression and avoided my gaze after that until the trainer called us for our term.

Emily walked towards me but was restrained to her position by Lucas. We all watched as Lucas pulled her closed to him and even though there was no music playing he swirled her around and with a final twirl he let her fall in his arm in a romantic position while the whole of the family looked at them with eyes.

“Bravo!” the trainer applauded and clapped for the couple but they hardly noticed this because they were lost in each other’s eyes.

“Bro...“Danny tapped Lucas’ shoulder and that finally made them break out of each other’s gaze. Lucas helped Em up to her feet while she adjusted her dress and walked up to me with a deep red cheek.

“Wow...” Danny teased Lucas and whistled a little. Clearly embarrassed Lucas rolled his eyes at Danny and adjusting his shirt he walked up to Xavier. Dad chuckled a little and took a sip of his bear while he sat in the corner on the sofa watching everyone sharpen their dance skills.

“Yo-” before I could open my mouth the trainer interrupted us “That was a tremendous performance by our lovely couple. Give them an applaud guys,” he remarked and everyone clapped including me. Emily looked even more embarrassed but nonetheless smiled at everyone.

“My brother can dance,” Danny teased which earned him a punch on his arm by none other than Lucas himself.

“Now it’s your turn,” Emily looked excited all of a sudden as she urged me to go to the middle.

“Emil-” it looked like my fate didn’t want me to speak up as everytime I opened my mouth someone would always interrupt but this time nobody interrupted me because I was lifted up a little from the ground by my waist and was taken to the middle of the room.

Danny whistled at us which earned him another punch from Lucas.

“Yayyy!” Em clapped her hands and the trainer played the music on a recorder.

The soft music beats echoed in the room and Xavier made me stand facing him as he took hold of my hand which automatically made me look up at him. As the people in the room encouraged us to dance, not wanting to cause a scene I let him do whatever he wanted to do. As he moved, I mimicked his movements and soon we were swaying rhythmically according to the beats of the music.

With the hand in hands and eye to eyes, we moved in our place and as I took a step back he pulled me closer to him and turned me around wrapping me in his arms.

“This brings back memories,” he whispered leaning closer to my ear and certainly enough it did bring back memories of the time when we were practicing for his company’s Silver Jubilee. A smile appeared on my face reminiscing the time but then he spoke “Forgive me. I’m sorry, I couldn’t make it on time. Please?” his words held sincerity but even though I wanted to forgive him I couldn’t understand why my brain went against the decision and I remained silent.

“Angel?” he turned me around and put his hand on my waist.

“Let’s talk about it later,” I said and took a step forward ready to leave but was once again stopped by him as he pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly.

“I am sorry,” he whispered.

“Xavier,” I uttered when everyone present in the room laughed and teased us for they thought we were romancing but that was not exactly the case.

“Angel,” he followed me wherever I went.

As I kept the put the clothes into the laundry basket, he took it out and kept in on the washing machine.

“What are you doing?” I asked narrowing my eyes at him.

“You are not talking to me,” he smiled and took a step closer to me but I turned around and left the room.

“And where do you think you are going?” he asked as he stood right before me, blocking my way to the exit.

“Xavier, I have work to do...please move,” I said and tried to walk past him, but he had some other things in his mind as he took a step closer to me and looked into my eyes. My breath hitched by his close proximity. I looked down purposely trying to control my breaths, not wanting him to know he affected me.

“Wh-What are you doing?” I asked but cursed in my mind when I stuttered a little.

As if he heard my thoughts he chuckled and that made me look up at him. His eyes had this mischievous glint that made me nervous all of a sudden because I knew him...very well. He would go up to any extent to annoy me and there is no escape to his mischievous tricks. That is why what I want to avoid being caught up from his tricks.

Pursing my lips up I took a side step with the intention of walking past him but again he stood in front of me blocking my way. Avoiding his boyish grin, I clicked my tongue at his behavior and took another side step, but again he mimicked my movement and finally, after two further unsuccessful attempts, I gave up, in the end glaring at him while he grinned.

“Xavier, what do you think you are doing?” I asked and smiled at Lucas, my brother, who walked past my room.

“What am I doing?” he questioned, playing innocent.

“Really?,” I huffed at him and tried again but once again he blocked my way and this time he even chuckled at my effort.

“Xavier!” Crossing my arms across my chest and lifting my chin up, I tried my best to give him an annoyed and angry expression, but all he did in return was to shove his hands inside his pant pockets and gave me a shrug.

“I am not even touching you,” he said in a taunting manner, giving me a contagious smile.

“But you are blocking my way! Will you please move now?,” I asked as politely as I could.

“Oh, am I? I’m so sorry.” He shook his head and took a step to his side, giving me a space to walk out of the room. Him letting me pass so easily made me little doubtful of his actions. He stood there smiling at me, but I shrugged the thoughts aside as I took a step forward. A squeal escaped my mouth when he encircled his hands around my torso and swept me up from the ground, pressing me to his body.

“Xavier!” I groaned as I tried to free myself from his grip.

“Angela,” he said. I stopped wiggling against him when he leaned closer and whispered into my ear, “In order to know me. . .“He chuckled deeply and a shiver ran down my spine when his warm breath fanned on the side of my cheek.“You have a long way to go. ” And with that he pecked my cheek and looked back at me, winking as he removed his arm, and with a satisfied grin he walked out of the room.

“What do you think you are doing?” I glared at him as he leaned against me as I washed the dishes in the kitchen.

“You are not talking to me,” he pouted and wrapped his arms around my waist and kept his chin on my shoulder.

“Xavier...Please!” for the umpteenth time I glared at him as he continued following me to the lawn.

“What? You’re not talking to me...” battling his eyelashes he smiled down at me.

“And what do you want to talk about?” I crossed my arms over my chest and heaved a sigh.

“Look...I told you I’m sorry. I couldn’t make it to you yesterday...that’s because I was stuck somewhere else. It was important,” he sighed as he raked a hand through his hair.

“Important...” I muttered.

“At least you could’ve let me know that you were not coming. I wouldn’t have made a fool out of myself yesterday. I bet everyone thought I was stood up,” I air quoted the last two words and huffed at him.

“Angela c’mon. It was really important. You know me...I can’t do anything like that to you. I didn’t even get the time to read your messages and I was really far away from the place where you invited me. I can never ditch you up...it was god damn important for me. I told you I am sorry and I will make it up to you okay? It was just a dinner... right? Wait... I will just call Ron and I’ll book the best place for us tonigh-”

“Just a dinner?” I mumbled cutting him off in the middle.

“Angel...” he huffed and put the phone back in his pocket that he pulled out a few minutes ago.

“What’s wrong with you? Why are behaving like this all of a sudden? Do you think it was intentional hu? Do you really think I made you wait some hours intentionall-”

“Ten hours...” I mumbled remembering the day.

I wanted the day to be special for which I made sure the arrangements were perfect. The hotel suite was booked by me and even volunteered to decorate the room. The food, the lighting everything was perfectly set according to my wish. I made an extra effort to get ready for the evening wanting to look beautiful for him. If only I had known that he wouldn’t show up...

“Ten hours?” he muttered after me. I looked up at him with tears filled eyes as I remembered the staff members whispering to themselves when I kept on calling him. They were probably either feeling pity for me else making fun of me.

“You know what? Forget it. You are sorry... right? Guess what?” pursing my lips I gave him a small smile but inside I was breaking.

“Like always...I forgive you. It’s okay,” I said even though my voice was breaking in the last I composed myself and turned around to leave but was stopped when he held my hand and turned me around.

“You... You looked different yesterday. Why would you invite me to a hotel suite and why are you so sad over the fact that I didn’t come yesterday even though I keep telling you that I had an important work to do? You were never like this. You can’t even forgive me heartily this time...Why,” he kept a hand on my cheek as he gazed right into my eyes “are you so sad? What was it that you wanted to tell me yesterday?” he asked probably remembering my text messages.

“It doesn’t matter anymore,” I croaked out and pushed him back but he held my hand tightly as I looked up at him. His eyes glistened and he looked here and there as if realizing something.

“Why would she wait ten hours for me?” I heard him questioning to himself.

“Is it... Is it possible that what I’m thinking right now is what you wanted to tell me yesterday?” he breathed out to which I just tittered in reply.

As if realization hit him his eyes widened and his drenched eyes told me that he understood it finally.

“Angela...” pulling me into a hug he buried my head into his chest as he swayed us in our position laughing softly to himself.

“Oh Angela...” he breathed out.

“Please...” he held me by my arms and with a big smile on his face looked at me with hope filled in his eyes.

“Let me hear it now,” he begged.

“Please let me know that whatever I’m thinking right now is true. Please?,”

The scowl that he had a few seconds ago was gone and his face lit up. He looked happy. Never had I ever seen him so happy but as happy he grew...the more depressed I felt. My heart ached because I was not in a position to give me what he wanted. Probably, it lacked confidence. The confidence that I had managed to build up yesterday for confessing him was gone. I just couldn’t build up the courage to tell him those words.

“Emily...is waiting for me,” I pulled myself out of his grip and took a step back. Immediately sadness marred his face and he looked down at me with confusion.

“I’ve to go,” I said and turned around.

“I know that I hurt you. But believe me...if I had known about it then I would have done everything possible to be present right before your eyes yesterday. Between us.. I am the one who wants to hear it badly. But it’s okay...” he continued as I kept on walking towards my car but slowly wanting to hear whatever he was saying.

“I am the one who caused all this. I miffed my wife and I’ll be the one to sort everything between us. Two days...,” he yelled on my back as I opened the car door and got into the driver seat.

“Within two days I’ll make you say it to right on my face. That’s my promise baby...” he laughed and my head shot towards his direction.

“You know I love you right? Then have trust in me and my promise. I will and definitely will make you say it to me right on my face. I love you, Angel,” squinting my eyes at him I shook my head and put the key in the ignition.

“Go back home,” I rolled my eyes at him when he began to throw flying kisses in my direction.

“I love yo..” I drove off to the driveway.

But as I drove a smile remained plastered on my face. No matter how much I tried I could never stay miffed with him for very long. And interestingly I wanted him to at least try win me back. I wanted to know what he could do for me that would make me forget everything and confess him that I love him.

“Oh Xavier...” I smiled to myself.

Angela

It was supposed to be the best day of our life. I was happy and contended with the preparations that the hotel workers did for me. I had booked a suite at the best hotel in Chicago for Xavier. It was supposed to be the start of our relationship. I was so excited yet nervous at the same time. I just hoped things to go as I had planned.

The whole day went in a blink with the preparation; choosing an extravagant place, selecting a perfect dress, settling everything and finally as soon as I drove off to the hotel I sent him a text to be on time.

There were times when my breath hitched,

My heart pounded against my chest,

I was completely unaware,

Because I was naive.

My heart suffered the first flutter when I saw you standing at the altar,

Even though you didn’t know me; you were still there standing and waiting for me.

You made me cry, you made me smile, you saved me and even made me laugh.

My heart kept on fluttering every time I saw you and yet I was naive;

Not to understand why it reacted the way it did when you were near.

When you were away, I longed for you but when you were near, I ran from you.

I thought I’d end up having a heart-attack if I was near you,

Because it responded too much to you.

I felt safe when I was in your arms but felt uneasy when I was not the one.

Why was it someone else in my place when you’ve already confessed that you have only me in your space.

I realized I don’t like seeing you walking away;

And it is why I’ve decided I’ll let you know how much you mean to me.

The candles flared up and the room lit up,

When I imagined you and me together.

Pouring the wine into a glass, I waited and waited but you never showed up.

A sigh escaped my mouth as I watched the dance trainer teaching the dance steps. Emily was standing next to Lucas as the trainer taught them some steps for their reception party. Danny and Emily decided to hire a dance trainer who would teach them some steps and here we were in the living room with all the couches shifted aside as we practiced for their day.

“That’s right. First, we go like this. Right foot to the front and then we turn around and same steps with the left as well. Yeah? Let’s go...A one and two ...,” the trainer showed them steps and both of them followed them.

“Angel,” Xavier whispered standing next to me to get my attention.

He has been like this from the beginning of the morning. He has been trailing me around everywhere I went and has been trying a multiple of times to get me talk to him. As much as I hated to do it I couldn’t let myself speak to him. My heart was hurt. It was not because he didn’t show up or pick any of my calls but for the fact that he refused to tell where he was.

“Dad, I am not feeling well. I want to take some rest please,” I asked as politely as I could avoiding Xavier’s penetrating gaze.

“What? What happened to you? You looked fine a few seconds ago,” Danny remarked which made me give him a pointed stare.

“Yes. But are you okay? You haven’t even started on your own steps,” Em remarked and I opened my mouth to speak but was cut off by Xavier.

“Oh no... she is fine. I think she is just tired. I believe we can do this. Isn’t it honey?” Xavier said and I raised an eyebrow at him “Right,” I muttered nodding at him.

“See?” he laughed nervously looking at my expression and avoided my gaze after that until the trainer called us for our term.

Emily walked towards me but was restrained to her position by Lucas. We all watched as Lucas pulled her closed to him and even though there was no music playing he swirled her around and with a final twirl he let her fall in his arm in a romantic position while the whole of the family looked at them with eyes.

“Bravo!” the trainer applauded and clapped for the couple but they hardly noticed this because they were lost in each other’s eyes.

“Bro...“Danny tapped Lucas’ shoulder and that finally made them break out of each other’s gaze. Lucas helped Em up to her feet while she adjusted her dress and walked up to me with a deep red cheek.

“Wow...” Danny teased Lucas and whistled a little. Clearly embarrassed Lucas rolled his eyes at Danny and adjusting his shirt he walked up to Xavier. Dad chuckled a little and took a sip of his bear while he sat in the corner on the sofa watching everyone sharpen their dance skills.

“Yo-” before I could open my mouth the trainer interrupted us “That was a tremendous performance by our lovely couple. Give them an applaud guys,” he remarked and everyone clapped including me. Emily looked even more embarrassed but nonetheless smiled at everyone.

“My brother can dance,” Danny teased which earned him a punch on his arm by none other than Lucas himself.

“Now it’s your turn,” Emily looked excited all of a sudden as she urged me to go to the middle.

“Emil-” it looked like my fate didn’t want me to speak up as everytime I opened my mouth someone would always interrupt but this time nobody interrupted me because I was lifted up a little from the ground by my waist and was taken to the middle of the room.

Danny whistled at us which earned him another punch from Lucas.

“Yayyy!” Em clapped her hands and the trainer played the music on a recorder.

The soft music beats echoed in the room and Xavier made me stand facing him as he took hold of my hand which automatically made me look up at him. As the people in the room encouraged us to dance, not wanting to cause a scene I let him do whatever he wanted to do. As he moved, I mimicked his movements and soon we were swaying rhythmically according to the beats of the music.

With the hand in hands and eye to eyes, we moved in our place and as I took a step back he pulled me closer to him and turned me around wrapping me in his arms.

“This brings back memories,” he whispered leaning closer to my ear and certainly enough it did bring back memories of the time when we were practicing for his company’s Silver Jubilee. A smile appeared on my face reminiscing the time but then he spoke “Forgive me. I’m sorry, I couldn’t make it on time. Please?” his words held sincerity but even though I wanted to forgive him I couldn’t understand why my brain went against the decision and I remained silent.

“Angel?” he turned me around and put his hand on my waist.

“Let’s talk about it later,” I said and took a step forward ready to leave but was once again stopped by him as he pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly.

“I am sorry,” he whispered.

“Xavier,” I uttered when everyone present in the room laughed and teased us for they thought we were romancing but that was not exactly the case.

“Angel,” he followed me wherever I went.

As I kept the put the clothes into the laundry basket, he took it out and kept in on the washing machine.

“What are you doing?” I asked narrowing my eyes at him.

“You are not talking to me,” he smiled and took a step closer to me but I turned around and left the room.

“And where do you think you are going?” he asked as he stood right before me, blocking my way to the exit.

“Xavier, I have work to do...please move,” I said and tried to walk past him, but he had some other things in his mind as he took a step closer to me and looked into my eyes. My breath hitched by his close proximity. I looked down purposely trying to control my breaths, not wanting him to know he affected me.

“Wh-What are you doing?” I asked but cursed in my mind when I stuttered a little.

As if he heard my thoughts he chuckled and that made me look up at him. His eyes had this mischievous glint that made me nervous all of a sudden because I knew him...very well. He would go up to any extent to annoy me and there is no escape to his mischievous tricks. That is why what I want to avoid being caught up from his tricks.

Pursing my lips up I took a side step with the intention of walking past him but again he stood in front of me blocking my way. Avoiding his boyish grin, I clicked my tongue at his behavior and took another side step, but again he mimicked my movement and finally, after two further unsuccessful attempts, I gave up, in the end glaring at him while he grinned.

“Xavier, what do you think you are doing?” I asked and smiled at Lucas, my brother, who walked past my room.

“What am I doing?” he questioned, playing innocent.

“Really?,” I huffed at him and tried again but once again he blocked my way and this time he even chuckled at my effort.

“Xavier!” Crossing my arms across my chest and lifting my chin up, I tried my best to give him an annoyed and angry expression, but all he did in return was to shove his hands inside his pant pockets and gave me a shrug.

“I am not even touching you,” he said in a taunting manner, giving me a contagious smile.

“But you are blocking my way! Will you please move now?,” I asked as politely as I could.

“Oh, am I? I’m so sorry.” He shook his head and took a step to his side, giving me a space to walk out of the room. Him letting me pass so easily made me little doubtful of his actions. He stood there smiling at me, but I shrugged the thoughts aside as I took a step forward. A squeal escaped my mouth when he encircled his hands around my torso and swept me up from the ground, pressing me to his body.

“Xavier!” I groaned as I tried to free myself from his grip.

“Angela,” he said. I stopped wiggling against him when he leaned closer and whispered into my ear, “In order to know me. . .“He chuckled deeply and a shiver ran down my spine when his warm breath fanned on the side of my cheek.“You have a long way to go. ” And with that he pecked my cheek and looked back at me, winking as he removed his arm, and with a satisfied grin he walked out of the room.

“What do you think you are doing?” I glared at him as he leaned against me as I washed the dishes in the kitchen.

“You are not talking to me,” he pouted and wrapped his arms around my waist and kept his chin on my shoulder.

“Xavier...Please!” for the umpteenth time I glared at him as he continued following me to the lawn.

“What? You’re not talking to me...” battling his eyelashes he smiled down at me.

“And what do you want to talk about?” I crossed my arms over my chest and heaved a sigh.

“Look...I told you I’m sorry. I couldn’t make it to you yesterday...that’s because I was stuck somewhere else. It was important,” he sighed as he raked a hand through his hair.

“Important...” I muttered.

“At least you could’ve let me know that you were not coming. I wouldn’t have made a fool out of myself yesterday. I bet everyone thought I was stood up,” I air quoted the last two words and huffed at him.

“Angela c’mon. It was really important. You know me...I can’t do anything like that to you. I didn’t even get the time to read your messages and I was really far away from the place where you invited me. I can never ditch you up...it was god damn important for me. I told you I am sorry and I will make it up to you okay? It was just a dinner... right? Wait... I will just call Ron and I’ll book the best place for us tonigh-”

“Just a dinner?” I mumbled cutting him off in the middle.

“Angel...” he huffed and put the phone back in his pocket that he pulled out a few minutes ago.

“What’s wrong with you? Why are behaving like this all of a sudden? Do you think it was intentional hu? Do you really think I made you wait some hours intentionall-”

“Ten hours...” I mumbled remembering the day.

I wanted the day to be special for which I made sure the arrangements were perfect. The hotel suite was booked by me and even volunteered to decorate the room. The food, the lighting everything was perfectly set according to my wish. I made an extra effort to get ready for the evening wanting to look beautiful for him. If only I had known that he wouldn’t show up...

“Ten hours?” he muttered after me. I looked up at him with tears filled eyes as I remembered the staff members whispering to themselves when I kept on calling him. They were probably either feeling pity for me else making fun of me.

“You know what? Forget it. You are sorry... right? Guess what?” pursing my lips I gave him a small smile but inside I was breaking.

“Like always...I forgive you. It’s okay,” I said even though my voice was breaking in the last I composed myself and turned around to leave but was stopped when he held my hand and turned me around.

“You... You looked different yesterday. Why would you invite me to a hotel suite and why are you so sad over the fact that I didn’t come yesterday even though I keep telling you that I had an important work to do? You were never like this. You can’t even forgive me heartily this time...Why,” he kept a hand on my cheek as he gazed right into my eyes “are you so sad? What was it that you wanted to tell me yesterday?” he asked probably remembering my text messages.

“It doesn’t matter anymore,” I croaked out and pushed him back but he held my hand tightly as I looked up at him. His eyes glistened and he looked here and there as if realizing something.

“Why would she wait ten hours for me?” I heard him questioning to himself.

“Is it... Is it possible that what I’m thinking right now is what you wanted to tell me yesterday?” he breathed out to which I just tittered in reply.

As if realization hit him his eyes widened and his drenched eyes told me that he understood it finally.

“Angela...” pulling me into a hug he buried my head into his chest as he swayed us in our position laughing softly to himself.

“Oh Angela...” he breathed out.

“Please...” he held me by my arms and with a big smile on his face looked at me with hope filled in his eyes.

“Let me hear it now,” he begged.

“Please let me know that whatever I’m thinking right now is true. Please?,”

The scowl that he had a few seconds ago was gone and his face lit up. He looked happy. Never had I ever seen him so happy but as happy he grew...the more depressed I felt. My heart ached because I was not in a position to give me what he wanted. Probably, it lacked confidence. The confidence that I had managed to build up yesterday for confessing him was gone. I just couldn’t build up the courage to tell him those words.

“Emily...is waiting for me,” I pulled myself out of his grip and took a step back. Immediately sadness marred his face and he looked down at me with confusion.

“I’ve to go,” I said and turned around.

“I know that I hurt you. But believe me...if I had known about it then I would have done everything possible to be present right before your eyes yesterday. Between us.. I am the one who wants to hear it badly. But it’s okay...” he continued as I kept on walking towards my car but slowly wanting to hear whatever he was saying.

“I am the one who caused all this. I miffed my wife and I’ll be the one to sort everything between us. Two days...,” he yelled on my back as I opened the car door and got into the driver seat.

“Within two days I’ll make you say it to right on my face. That’s my promise baby...” he laughed and my head shot towards his direction.

“You know I love you right? Then have trust in me and my promise. I will and definitely will make you say it to me right on my face. I love you, Angel,” squinting my eyes at him I shook my head and put the key in the ignition.

“Go back home,” I rolled my eyes at him when he began to throw flying kisses in my direction.

“I love yo..” I drove off to the driveway.

But as I drove a smile remained plastered on my face. No matter how much I tried I could never stay miffed with him for very long. And interestingly I wanted him to at least try win me back. I wanted to know what he could do for me that would make me forget everything and confess him that I love him.

“Oh Xavier...” I smiled to myself.

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