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I have just carried them over to the table when the bedroom door opens and a pleasant waft of scents accompany him. He’s got a towel flung over his shoulder and he’s only wearing a pair of grey sweatpants that I think even God would consider a product of the devil. Damn, they are so distracting.I l
~ MILENA ~My heart is hammering as I remain still in his arms. Right now, he is at his most vulnerable. I’ve seen him like this a rare few times in the past, but never did I think he’d resort to this because I left.Those moments when all he wanted was to hold me, sometimes I wondered what worried
~ ZION ~The meeting is almost over, and I barely made it through. Although I can scarcely think rationally, I stand my ground.“We are not going to counterattack. If something happens, we let the law enforcement handle it. This will be a rally that the media will cover. We are not going to fucking
“It’s nothing, really. I’m just going through some personal, female thing.”“You don’t need to lie to me, Sia.” I’m getting fucking worried here.“I’m not lying. Please, Zion, I’m ok. If things get bad I would tell you, I promise.”“If things got bad? What does that even mean? Are you and Roman havi
~ ZION ~I gave her space as she wanted, but it’s killing me. Not knowing what she’s thinking or how she’s feeling. I need a distraction, one that work isn’t offering me.I frown at the email that’s just come in from Sia and frown.Sia.Fuck, I was supposed to talk to her. I told her I’ll speak to h
Any minute now…I eat my ramen when the door opens, and although I was expecting Havok, he’s not the one who walked through that door. My heart skips a beat as he walks towards me, his black hair falling in his eyes, hands in his pockets, and his sharp green eyes are on me.Phantom…Morality somehow