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Now he is worried

Penulis: Lost in love
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2026-01-24 07:01:04

*Kiera*

After the brunch and the hugs with my family, promising not to wait to long before seeing them again, as they want to meet Frida, it is time to go home.

As Will and I step out of the restaurant, the cool air hits me like a splash of cold water, refreshing yet jarring after the slightly stuffy restaurant. He grabbed my hand as we left and I now hold his tightly, but as we reach the sidewalk, a pang of uncertainty grips my stomach. My family’s worried expressions in the beginning replay i
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    *Kiera* The moment the elevator doors slide open, I feel like I’ve stepped into a dream. The hotel lobby is buzzing with excitement, and I catch the scent of fresh flowers mingling with the crisp air. Frida’s eyes are wide as she takes everything in, and I can’t help but smile at her wonder. “Look at that chandelier,” Frida exclaims, her little fingers pointing toward the glittering lights above. Her enthusiasm is infectious, and I feel my heart swell with joy. “Can you imagine how many stars that would take to make?” I ask, kneeling down beside her wheelchair to catch her eye. Her laughter fills the space, and I can’t help but chuckle along. “It would take a million!” she giggles, her face lit up with glee. I glance back at Will, who’s standing a few steps behind us, watching with a proud smile. He’s really gone all out to make this trip special, and I can’t thank him enough. “Are you ready to go to our room, princess?” he asks, pushing Frida’s wheelchair gently. “Yes! I want

  • Fake marrying my new boss   Like a fairytale

    *Will*“Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?” I call out, stepping into the livingroom, after taking our luggage to the car. Kiera beams at me, her hair catching the light like a halo.“Almost! We just need to grab a few last-minute things,” she replies, her voice bursting with energy.Frida spins her wheelchair in circles, her laughter ringing out. “I’m ready! I’m a princess, and we’re going to see the stars!”“Absolutely,” I say, feeling a grin spread across my face. “And every princess deserves a grand entrance.” I start pushing her towards the elevator. I have hired a special car, making sure there’s enough room for Frida’s wheelchair, so she doesn’t have to get in and out of her bedazzled chair. She’s going to need space to feel like the star she is.As we drive to the private airport, Kiera keeps glancing at Frida, who’s busy making plans for everything we’ll do in LA. I can’t help but smile. It’s all for Frida… and that’s important… but I also want to spoil Kiera a little. Sh

  • Fake marrying my new boss   Packing for LA

    *Kiera*I stand in the middle of our living room, surrounded by an explosion of clothes, shoes, and accessories. It’s chaos, but it’s the kind of chaos that fills me with joy. Frida is in her wheelchair, rolling back and forth as she critiques each outfit we pull out of the suitcase. It’s like a mini fashion show, and she’s loving every moment of it.“Okay, what about this one?” I hold up a sparkly pink dress, the fabric shimmering under the soft light.Frida squints at it, her little finger tapping her chin like she’s a fashion critic. “Too boring. I want more glitter!” she declares, her voice full of authority. I can’t help but chuckle at her fierce determination.Tina, as Frida’s nurse has become our trusted partner in this adventure, as she is coming too, now laughs beside me. She’s sorting through the shoes, holding up a pair of silver ballet flats. “What about these, Frida? They’re comfy and shiny. Perfect for a princess.”Frida’s eyes widen as she examines the shoes. “Yes! But

  • Fake marrying my new boss   About love

    *Kiera*The car comes to a stop in the dimly lit parking basement, the engine’s hum fading into silence. I glance over at Will, his expression still a mix of contemplation and nervousness… Like he is fearing I might change my mind and start laughing at him or something. The air feels thick with anticipation, like something electric, but not sexual, is sparking between us. I take a deep breath, pulling together my thoughts before speaking.“Can I ask you something?” I say, my voice steady yet soft.“Sure,” he replies, a hint of curiosity sparking in his eyes… he seems kind of relieved by this.“It’s kind of related to… well, to everything we’ve been talking about,” I say, carefully choosing my words. “Last time, you talked about this, the not caring for sex you mentioned that you had sex before, but it felt hollow. I just… I wanted to know if you were ever in love with any of those people.”He pauses, the flickering overhead lights casting shadows across his face. I can see him searchi

  • Fake marrying my new boss   Figuring it out

    *Kiera*I can feel the weight of Will’s confession settling into the small space of the car. His words echo in my mind, wrapping around my heart like a vice. I want to reach out and touch him, to let him know that he’s not alone in this, but I can’t shake the feeling that any move I make could shatter the fragile bubble we’ve built around ourselves.I’m grappling with the mixed emotions swirling within me. On one hand, my heart aches for him… how could it not? The thought of what he endured sends a shiver down my spine. But on the other hand, I don’t want him to feel like I pity him. He deserves so much more than that. I want him to know that I see him as strong, as brave. Not broken or wrong. But how do I convey that without crossing some invisible line?I try to steady my breathing, focusing on the sound of the engine and the rhythm of the road beneath us. Finally, I gather the courage to speak, my voice cautious yet firm. “Will, I… I’m so sorry you had to go through that. It’s unim

  • Fake marrying my new boss   His reason

    *Will*The engine roars to life, and I’m grateful for the sound to fill the silence between us. I keep my gaze fixed on the road, the streetlights flickering past like the thoughts racing through my mind. Kiera’s voice lingers, echoing in my ears. She wanted me to kiss her. Hell, I wanted to kiss her too. But I couldn't shake the fear that it would lead to more… a tangled mess of emotions, expectations, and the possibility of ruining everything we’ve built so far.People expect kissing leads to more, at least after a while, and with me and my weird ass problems, things would just get awkward and She would get annoyed and frustrated… I have tried it before.As we drive, I suddenly feel the weight of Kiera’s hand on my leg, a light touch that sends a jolt of warmth through me. “You’re not broken,” she says softly, her voice steady but filled with a tenderness that makes my chest tighten. “It’s okay Will… You should not feel bad.”Her words wrap around me like a warm blanket, but I can’t

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