45 # A phone call

Elsa's POV 

I know that he is boiling in anger after hearing about the life of the past three months. I glanced at him, his eyes were looking like a flame. His face turned red due to anger.

I was hoping that he would trust me but he proves that he trusts me. He brushed my cheeks to wipe off my tears. It seems hard to control his anger still he is controlling himself. 

He got up scaring me and scooped me in his arms. It has been midnight, I glanced at the clock. 

"You need rest, Elsa," I heard him and he placed me on the bed. He was about to leave but I clutched his hand to stop him. I need him, I don't wanna let him go far from me. I can't stay alone.

He immediately sat beside me as started kneading my hairs. I can feel how much he is hurt and his mind will burst into anger.

He laid beside me and I started snuggling in his chest. This is my heaven. I missed him so much beyond the limit. 

There was an awkward silence in the room. Did I make