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A visitor

Victoria's POV 

I exclaimed in relief as I lay back on his chest

I knew he wasn't ready to tell me things, but I was so anxious to know what he did that would make me run away from him and even left my aunt behind.

''Stop thinking too much.'' he whispered softly into my ear, which brought cold shivers to my body.

I grumbled silently by the way my body react to his words, it feels like everything he says or does trigger the organs in me.

We stayed in that position for hours, and none of us said a word until I drifted to sleep.

I felt soft kisses on my cheek, shoulders, and neck before a kiss was placed on my lips.

Slowly I opened my eyes and noticed I was on the bed, and Eric two hands was placed by each side of me and his face was directly on my face.

''What are you doing.'' I gulped nervously and covered my face with my hands, shyly

I heard him chuckled loudly and moved away from me.

Slowly I removed my hands from my face and met eyes with him only to see a big grin on his Face.

''What were you trying to do.'' I grumbled and sat on the bed 

''What does it seem like I was about to do.'' he asked with a big grin on his face and picked up his jacket.

''I was just giving you a goodbye kiss.'' he flashed me a big smile and stood by the door like he was contemplating if he should go or stay.

''I'll see you tomorrow.'' he did not let those words finished from his mouth before he quickly opened the door and left.

I smiled widely at myself and giggled happily like a kid who was gifted some candies.

I checked the time and noticed it was 9pm,I lay back on the bed and drifted to sleep with green eyes man in my mind and thoughts.

I woke up this next morning and noticed nurse Agnes wasn't here yet, I took my bath changed my clothes and eat some breakfast before watching a movie on the TV.

I was still watching the movie when I noticed the telephone in the room ringing.

I went for it and picked it up 

''Hello miss Victoria.'' the nurse at the front desk spoke up 

''Yes, is there a problem.'' I asked, 

''Not really, but someone is here to see you, and he goes by the name Maurice.''

''Maurice.'' I pronounced the name slowly trying to remember who it was until I remembered he was the guy I met when I left the hospital, but why was he here.

''Let him in.'' 

''alright.'' 

I ended the call and wondered why he was here to see me because I did not remember inviting him to come see me at the hospital.

I noticed a soft knock on the door and knew he was the one knocking.

''Come in.'' 

Slowly he opened the door, got in and flashed me a big smile.

''Nice seeing you again.''