CHAPTER 47- NIGHTMARE

ARIEL POV

Everything before my eyes felt like flashes of scenes. The last time I got hit on the night of my escapade,rushed into my imaginary lane, as I felt glued to the position I was, just near the roadside.

I closed my eyes, nervousness hitting every nerve of my body, the rain doing no justice in keeping me less wet. I felt a grip on my arm, as my body collided with something hard.

It felt so fast, as I felt a covering on my head, my head resting on something, perhaps a body. Was it Ryan? The horns from cars subsided. I embraced the body tightly, but stopped when that scent hitted me. It wasn't a familiar scent.

I opened my eyes, as I stepped back instantly, worries clouding my face. What the hell?

"Damien. What are you doing here?” I rubbed off the fogginess in my eyes away as I stared at him. I can't believe I hugged him.

He moved closer, his umbrella big enough, providing a covering for the both of as it drrizzled. I felt like I was making the biggest mistake.

“It is bu