Masuk{Third person's pov}Two days laterHazel stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the sleeve of her dress while staring suspiciously at the bedroom door for the third time.Alan had been acting strange since morning.Not distant, if anything, more affectionate than usual, but definitely hiding something.Right on cue, the bedroom door opened and Alan walked in wearing a black shirt with the sleeves rolled up, looking unfairly attractive and annoyingly calm.Hazel narrowed her eyes immediately.“You’re suspicious.”Alan chuckled softly, leaning against the doorframe.“And good evening to you too, wife.”He walked toward her slowly, his gaze lingering on her for a moment before he reached out and fixed a strand of hair behind her ear.“You look beautiful.”Hazel crossed her arms slightly.“Alan.” That only made him smile wider. “Hmm?”“What are you planning?” He laughed under his breath, slipping one arm around her waist and pulling her closer.“You’ll ruin the surprise if you interrogate
{Third person's pov} Hazel sucked a deep breath as he cuffed both of her hands to the head board of the bed and stared at her with eyes full of adoration."Let me know if you want me to stop." He said and pecked her forehead, "At any moment without any second thoughts." He added.Hazel smiled at his considerate behaviour and nodded, "I will."He trailed the kisses down to her nose and then finally to her lips, he gently sucked onto her lower lip and then pushed his tongue, Asking for permission to enter. Hazel immediately opened her mouth giving him access to enter his tongue in her mouth. His tongue devoured her mouth and he finally broke the kiss when he saw her struggling to breath.He trailed the kissed down to her neck and sucked on it, leaving red and purple marks all over her neck and then he repeated the same on her collar bone. Hazel's back arched as he trailed the kisses down to her cleavage, he opened her robe, exposing her lingerie. "You are so beautiful, do you know
{Third person's pov}it was a Sunday morning, Hazel woke up and found the bed empty she frowned and wore the silk robe of her night gown and walked out of the room.the living room was empty too, she frowned and made her way towards his study, she opened the door slowly just to witness him doing something on his laptop."Good morning," He said with a smile as soon as he saw her entering his study, "Good morning, husband." She whispered and lazily walked towards him.she sat on his lap and hugged him, "It's Sunday, Why are you working today?" she asked. Alan smiled the moment she settled into his lap, one arm instantly wrapping around her waist while the other closed the laptop halfway, clearly she had just become his priority.“Mm… I was trying to work.” He corrected softly, his voice warm, a hint of amusement in it as his fingers brushed lazily along her back.“But then my wife walked in…” He leaned in, pressing a slow, lingering kiss to her shoulder, his nose brushing lightly again
{Third person's pov}Hazel looked at him, "Yeah It does matter, and now let's tell Liam to get out of here, I don't want to see him here." She said.She tried to stand up from his lap but he gripped her waist making her frown.Alan didn’t let her move. His grip on her waist tightened just enough to stop her, his eyes darkening, not with anger this time, but something far more intense… protective, possessive in a quiet, controlled way."Let him wait.” his voice was low, steady now, no trace of the drunken mess from before. He studied her face for a second, like he was grounding himself in her presence, making sure this, she was real.“You just told me you love me…” His thumb brushed slowly along her side, almost absentminded, but his gaze never left hers.“And your first instinct is to walk away?” There was a faint edge of hurt there, but softer, almost teasing underneath it.He leaned in slightly, voice dropping to a murmur.“I’m not done with you yet.” A pause. His forehead touched h
{Third person's pov}Hazel woke up when the sun hit her face, she found her self curled up on the floor, she stood up and walked out of the room just to find Liam sitting on the couch.He got up from the couch as soon as he saw Hazel but she completely ignored his existence and walked away.She made her way towards his study and found it locked from the inside, she knocked on it once, twice and thrice and then the door was finally opened.She looked at Alan, he looked exhausted, Like he had been drunk. she peaked inside and witnessed that the room was a complete mess.She sighed and looked at him, "Are you ok?" she asked and he nodded, "do you need something?" he asked and she shook her head, he nodded and was about to close the door when he stopped him."Can we talk?" she asked and he nodded, he stepped aside to let her in and then closed the door."What is this?" She asked as he sat on the chair. "Does it matter?" He asked."Yes it does matter," Hazel replied, "Why does it matter Ha
{Third person's pov}"Liam!" Alan said and suddenly Liam hugged Alan, "Dude you don't even know how much I missed you."Liam said and broke the hug, Alan stared at him blankly and before he could say anything Alan found Liam looking behind him, he turned around just to witness Liam staring at Hazel.Hazel stood there frozen, Now when she was moving on in life there stood her past, Liam, her ex fiancé."What is she doing here?" Liam looked at Alan and then made his way towards Hazel."finally, I found you! I have been trying so hard to get in contact with you, but I couldn't." Hazel stared at the floor and before she could reply or react Liam pulled her into his embrace.Hazel stiffened, While Alan stood at a distance watching the two of them.She pushed Liam and looked into his eyes, her eyes held tears, "stay away..." she said and ran inside her room.Liam looked at Alan and smiled, "She must be flustered after seeing me after so long." Alan didn't say anything."Thank you for taking
{Third person's pov}After having the dinner both Hazel and Alan decided to watch movie, They were on the same couch, cuddling, his hands circled around her while she played with his fingers."You know today a girl from next door came, she was so nice and soft spoken, her name is Ema." Hazel told h
{Third person's pov}Hazel was sitting in her bedroom upstairs, She was curled up on the floor, her hands clutched her knees and her head was placed on the edge of the bed. Her face had dried tear marks, and her cheeks were still red where his mother hit her. It was late at night when Alan return
{Third person's pov}Alan noticed the way her breath hitched when his thumb brushed over her lip, and a slow smirk curled at the corner of his mouth. He leaned in just slightly—close enough that she could feel the warmth of him, but not so close as to be improper. "Don't look down," he murmured,
{Third person's pov}Hazel woke up by the sound of the bathroom door closing, she opened her eyes just to witness Alan standing just in a towel around his waist, his well toned abs on display, she immediately covered her eyes."What the hell,"Alan had just finished his shower and stepped out of th







