Antonio's POVThe uncomfortable silence between us is disturbing. Harley doesn't even look remorseful for the harsh way she spoke to me when I was just after her welfare by asking her to give this a chance.Instead, she looks more furious at my statement, making me wonder if she is angry because of what Chelsea said before she came into the car or if my statement added to her anger.I remember vividly how Chelsea laid out her concern for her friend and her desire to have her begin to date again.I told her to give it time. Time heals all wounds. I knew when it was time, Harley would go out with someone without anybody forcing her.As much as I don't want that to happen, listening to Chelsea talk about her desire to let Harley date her boyfriend's friend, I just had to say something so I won't be suspected of having feelings for her.I don't want Harley to have the same thoughts towards me either. What happened between us a few days ago which we have both refused to talk about is still
Harley's POVMy mouth is open as I try to process the words that came out of his mouth, until he closes my mouth with his right hand before turning back to the wheels and igniting the car engine into action."I will take your silence as a yes", he flashes me a smile which makes me blink twice to be sure this is real. "I am saving your ass from going on that date with him so be grateful."I look forward, still dazed.Did Antonio just ask me out on a date? I can literally feel my heart beating twice its normal rate and my breathing becoming heavy.He just asked me out on a date! My subconscious screams. My heart goes still for a moment then it picks up its race again with my head twirling around everything in confusion.First, it was a kiss that led us up to his bedroom and even under the sheets. Then, another kiss which almost led to something else if not for my handbag which interrupted the moment and now a date.As much as I want more of those kisses and more of being alone with him
Antonio's POVA stony-looking guy lowers his head while the window glass goes down slowly to reveal me and Harley who has composed herself. She doesn't look like someone who was crying minutes ago. Instead, there is a smile on her face and her hand touching my shoulder lightly to showcase the act of being a couple.I wonder how she switches her mood from being sad to calm within minutes and how she can put what happened minutes ago behind her like it didn't happen.She scared me. And I thought she was crying because I said something bad. I have never seen her cry that much and it scared me more.After she muttered a name, I knew she wasn't crying because I asked her out on a date. She is still healing.She is still trying to act like he never existed, but he did exist. He used to mean a lot to her. She used to mean a lot to him but what changed?This is the same question I kept asking myself after Gianna left.What changed between us? Where is the bond? Is it broken? Where is the lov
Harley's POV"Sandra?" His voice echoes around the living room with confusion and a mixture of anger.The smile on my face fades away and Antonio steps in front of me protectively."Sandra?" He questions the confused man. "This is not Sandra but my wife, Harley Davidson.""Harley?" Xavier mutters again, the confusion intensifying. Antonio nods while I have an innocent look on my face.Silence ensues as he glances at me for a few minutes before staring back at Antonio."Won't you offer us a seat?" Antonio requests, dragging my hand towards a settee."I didn't ask you to sit, you are not welcome here", he shouts as we both flop to the chair."I'm sorry but I really need to talk to you about something….""You and I don't have any business together", he grits his teeth in irritation, cutting Antonio shut.Still maintaining his calm composure, Antonio says. "I think we do. Way back from college and up to this moment. I bet you are curious to know the real reason for my visit."Xavier seeth
Antonio's POVI fumble with my pocket, making an effort to bring out my phone with my right hand while my left hand is on the wheels.I don't want this happiness to be short-lived again just like the other time. I want to make sure that Brandon, Chelsea, and Stanley are out safely with the file. What Harley and I just did will be in vain if the plan didn't work.I still can't find my phone and I turn to see Harley watching me."Looking for something?" She demands with a light smile."My phone", I take my hand out my trousers so I can look for somewhere to park the car and find it.She moves close. "In your pocket?""Yes", I answer her, looking for a spot to park. I need to call them, I can't keep this excitement and curiosity within me."Continue driving, please. We need to get the hell out of here as soon as possible. Let me help you", she dips her hand into my pocket before I can even process what she means and my body stiffens at the touch.She shoves her hand deeper into my pocke
Harley's POVI hiss in pain, feeling the blood rushing to my head as Antonio hurries into the mansion and parks roughly before running out to help me.Even though I am extremely weak and about to slip into unconsciousness, I still find him attractive, wishing I can touch his bare chest that is exposed as a result of the open two buttons of his shirt. His suit is off already and I have no idea when he pulled it off.He scoops me up in his arms before I know what is happening and I wince."I'm fine, Antonio", I can barely recognize my voice. It is low and weak, making me realize that I am not fine and I am losing a lot of blood.He snarls, ignoring my protest as he rushes in with me in his strong arms. I almost smile because of the look of concern on his face which makes me feel special. But on second thought, I have a feeling it is because I got shot and he feels responsible for it.I got shot while helping him and it is natural for him to be this concerned. I shouldn't attach any extr
Harley's POVMy eyes open slowly to meet the light taking over the darkness in my body and soul, making me conscious of where I am.I snap my head to the left and then right, making an effort to identify where I am and what happened.The moment I feel pain in my arms which has been lessened compared to earlier, I remember what happened and instantly know where I am.Antonio's room."Harley", a worrisome voice I recognize to be Antonio's, calls before his face comes into sight.He is shirtless and with a concern-filled expression as he peers at me with urgency."You scared me", he mutters, dragging a seat close to where I lay and sit in, watching me like a newborn baby."I'm fine", I utter softly, a frown teasing my lips when I realize I can't stand up on my own, unless with the help of Antonio and that won't be nice.He is damn shirtless. His abs are on display and I am trying so hard not to stare too much.Why can't he throw a shirt over his shoulder and wear it to save me from this
Harley's POVStanding in front of the mirror with my dress concealing my bandaged arm glued firmly to my body, I bite my lips, regretting my loose mouth."Harley!" Chelsea's shrill cry booms into the phone and I close my eyes, taking the phone off my ears for a moment.Sometimes, I regret the fact that I am too open and transparent to people, especially someone like Chelsea.I just told her that I would be going on a date with Antonio. This is something I didn't tell anyone, including Alexis and Ann who are curious to know where I am going.I really do not know why I am doing this. I told Antonio not to let anyone know about this date. It should be a secret date between us both.I just don't know what prompted me to tell Chelsea. Probably because she brought up the topic of the date with Rike again."It is just a friendly date. I promised to go with him just so we could celebrate…""What is between you two?" She questions sharply, sounding like a mother scolding her daughter."What?!"