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Mr Reigns

I was going to die on the stairs. Before I could actually feel the other steps of the stairs, I felt hands wrapped themselves around my waist. My eyes were closed. Why do we close our eyes when there were some dangers? That was stupid. As if with closed eyes, we weren't going to feel any pain. "Fuck. Are you okay?" I opened my eyes quickly when I heard this deep sexy voice. My eyes widened at the sexy piece of human standing in front of me. No human had the right to be that sexy. "God?" I asked. When he rose one of his perfect eyebrows in confusion, I realized how stupid I sounded. His perfect face was everything. His well trimmed beard made him look so handsome. His green eyes was hypnotizing. As his body was pressed against mine, I could feel how muscular he was. He helped up stand up and roughly let go of me. His eyes trailed to the floor. I followed his eyes to see a cigarette on the floor. "I'm sorry?" I more like questioned. Was I supposed to apologize for the wasted cigarette which was going to ruin his health? "Thank you" I said when I decided to look at him again. He was already staring at me. He was wearing a black suit. His hair was perfectly fixed. I wonder how would he look if his hair was messy and he was wearing a Jean. Noticing that he was not going to say anything else, I stared at the stairs. "I'm going to go" I simply said and walked down the stairs carefully. When I was on the grass, I gently lifted my dress so that it wouldn't be ruined and walked bare feet on the grass. I turned my head slightly to look at the man, who seemed to be observing me. He was still on the stairs, his eyes on me. He was model worthy. He did seem to the snobby type of man. I quickly turned around to face the woods. That man could take the breath away just by his looks.

Lechna Baram · Urban
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77 Chs

Mom Talks

#Chapter70 Mom Talks

/"I wish you actually asked me before booking a session/" I snapped while walking to my room. My mother and Julien were following behind. I was not ready to face all that again. Dr Alistair was going to bring me back my past all over again. This was inevitable.

/"What's wrong with me doing so, Kayra?/" My mother asked me in anger.

/"I am an adult! I think I would have been able to do so when I would feel ready/" I scoffed. I turned around to look at her. She was trying her best but I wanted to go at my own pace.

/"If I wait for you to be ready, you'll never be going there, Kayra. We both know that/" she said. This was the truth. My mother simply shook her head then walked away. I closed my eyes then took a few deep breaths.