Novel & Cerita If He Had Been With Me Back Cover

He walked in front of me as we headed back to I guess the cellar. I'm not sure he's gonna do that... Whose side are you on? I'm not on anyone's side I'm just saying that if he went through all this trouble to cover your scent then it means that we're not going back there... Whatever.. " Why did you bother to cover my scent when I'm not staying?" I asked " what makes you think I'd let you leave?" He asked without turning, " the fact that you don't want me here and I don't want to be here, so..." I said taking note of how my body didn't hurt as much as before, almost like the pain was fading. Must have been the witch.

I wanted to knock the back of his head for it. It’s true though. My body did react to his presence, his touch, and his voice…….but that was in the past. He should remember that whatever we had was in the past, the way we were before isn’t the same now……I may be his back but then he lost me.

His one arm circled around my shoulder and pulled me to his chest. "It was such a torture to resist holding you like this.. " he said but I couldn't help but laugh.. "I guess that's called punishment.. " He just hummed while we sipped our coffee.. “I have to go back,” I said eventually. “I know,” he said. “I was planning on coming with you.” I looked at him, startled. “You were?” He nodded. “Unless you’d rather I didn’t.” I hesitated. There was a time when I would have said no without thinking. But now? I wasn’t sure.

I felt his hand land softly on my shoulder and then his lips pressed against my shoulder blade. He turned me around and wiped my tears with his thumb. ”You’re beuatiful,” he said and leaned his forehead against mine. For the first time ever, I changed in front of another person. The only other person who had ever seen my scars was Cassy. They covered my whole back, went an inch over my shoulder and an inch around my waist. Always there to remind me of the memories even when I did everything in my power not to show or look at my back, I sill saw them.

I raised my eyes and asked him. He walked up to me and stood behind me, Watching from the mirror in front of me. I saw him wave his hand, as the few pieces of clothes behind me disappeared leaving my back bare. "What are you doing?!" I tried turning round to cover my back from him but I felt hooked to a spot But he didn't say anything but traced his fingers around my back. "Interesting" He muttered "Is there anything at my back? And what do you mean by that?" I asked him but he didn't reply.

However, with his back facing me, he stated, "You would have never forgotten me if we had already met." His coldness made me shiver.

He asked. I turned my back toward him and said, " Can you please fasten these fasteners?? " I looked at him through the mirror and he was looking at my back as If I had asked him to defuse a live bomb. He kept staring at my back.

Viktor wouldn't be that thrilled to know he left me to go out alone when I had just recovered. “If you insist.” “I do.” “If you want that, man.” I stepped out of the room after swiping my key from the hook. It was satisfying to know someone had your back, and I knew Pink always had mine. There might be occasions when we argue — countless times — but he always has my back. Heavy on that always.

I held his back. Then I walked out.

“Without you, I might have felt overwhelmed.” He lifted my chin so I looked into his eyes. “You would have done it anyway. That is who you are. But I am glad I could be the one to remind you of it. Whatever comes next, whether they return with better offers or more pressure, we will face it. Together.”