CATALINAAfter meeting Theodore’s assistant, we left the island without delay, boarding a helicopter that carried us across the skies for sixteen long hours. I felt regretful for leaving so abruptly, but at least, I managed to say goodbye to Pierre and Mateo before returning to Los Angeles. When the helicopter finally descended onto the landstrip, we found a black car on standby, waiting for us. Theodore held my hand until we reached the car where he opened the passenger door for me. Soon, the car started moving and the city lights blurred into streaks as the car moved. I shifted slightly, giving him space, thinking perhaps he needed silence after all he had endured. But the next second, he immediately grabbed my wrist and pulled me onto his lap in one swift motion. “Theodore,” I gasped, startled by his action.. “What are you doing—”“Let me hold you,” he murmured, his voice low and pleading. His strong arms circled around my waist as he rested his head on my chest. The words o
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