Novel & Cerita I'm Scared Dont Hug Me

I stammered, confused and frozen in place, as he opened his arms. “You can come hug me. I guarantee I'm not a ghost.” He smiled even more. I stood up, running, jumping over the hammock, heading into his arms, hugging him so tightly, afraid that it was just a dream or a hallucination. “But if you keep squeezing me like this, I might become one.”

No, it scares me. So much…

Is he here again to hurt me? Allah please save me. I am asking my Almighty's help when the door opened and a man come inside this room. He isn't wearing any mask also he doesn't look like a bad person but i can't trust anyone now. I am scared to trust anyone now. Maybe seeing my scared face, he spoke up " don't fear of me. I won't hurt you" The man told me but I am scared of him.. "Look, please don't hurt me. I didn't do anything wrong to you. Plz let me go." I requested to him but he looked sad when I requested to him..

I don’t want to scare him off. What do I fucking do?!

“But I've got you, okay? So don't be scared.” Goddess, I'm so fucking scared right now.

"I thought I'd never see you again…" My heart ached for him. He sniffed my neck as I felt his hug tightened. "I was s-scared. That was the fcking scariest moment of my life, Lucresia. Not being able to see you again is my biggest fear. Fck! I t-thought I'd die."

And God, he’s gorgeous. His hair is longer than it was the first time we met. His tattoos peek from beneath the sleeves of his shirt, making him look impossibly hotter. “Are you scared of me, Scarlett?” He whispers, his lips brushing my nose. “Did that video make you scared of me?” I think about the question for a second. Then I realize that I may’ve been scared at that moment. But right now, fear is last thing on my mind. “No,” I whisper truthfully. “I’m not scared of you.”

They recorded several videos and sent them all to Mom. By then, all ten of my fingernails had been ripped out. My hands were drenched in blood, my clothes barely clinging to me. They eagerly expected Mom to break down when she saw my suffering. And I, too, clung to a fragile sliver of hope. She was my mother, after all. I vehemently wished that, after seeing those videos, she'd realize that this wasn't an act orchestrated by me and that I wasn't trying to steal her attention from Charlene.

he said and I slightly chuckled. “Well, I did,” I said feeling myself. “Don't ever scare me again,” he said as he hugged me to himself tightly, I almost couldn't breathe.

I had no idea he was scared. “I am so sorry.” I hug him tight, sniffling. We stay like that for a long time, just feeling each other’s warmth. “I am scared too, I have no idea what I am doing right now but I know that this is love. I love you, Ivan Vexmore.” “You do?” He asks in shock. “Shut up, you’re such a nerd.” I tilt my head back and laugh, which makes his ears turn the brightest shade of pink.