Chapter 20: Chapter 20

She looks pissed. I chuckled. That’s TRASH TALK bitch!

She immediately put down the things she was holding, some of them are shopping bags.

She walks towards me.

At first, I am wondering what will she do. Then, it felt his palm against my face. A very hard one.

“Don’t be so full of yourself, witch. I can kill you in an instant. Watch your language.”

Did I hear it right?

As a response, I quickly slapped her or more like smashed her face.

Because of that, she was thrown right on top of the center table causing the vase to be broken.

There are little broken pieces. She picked one piece of the shattered glass.

She immediately runs towards me. I just close my eyes then waited for her to stab me.

But it didn’t happen.

I opened my eyes, only to see that someone covered me. It was none other than Yjn.

I heard him say, “Are you okay, My mon amour?”

I nodded, the mouthed “Yes.”

When he turned towards me, I catch my breath.

“

Shit!” I cussed.

He was the one being stabbed.

I went to him, then I take off my top blouse to help stops the bleeding.

His eyes widen as he saw what I did, I just don’t mind him about his reaction. I help him to leave his office.

Before leaving the office, I looked back then told the bitch, “Rot in hell.”

As I am carrying half of the weight of Yjn, he is still bleeding.

“Come on, Yjn. You need to stay conscious. Don’t sleep! Don’t try to close those damn eyes! I promise I’ll break up with you!”

As I help him in going inside the elevator, his eyes are slowly closing.

He needs to be awake until we reach the hospital.

I don’t mind the stares that people do, as we went outside the office.

While driving, I kept myself calm.

I need to ring him as fast as I could to the hospital.

He loses too much blood.

A soon as we got to the hospital, the nurses and doctor went to him. They put Yjn in a stretcher then run as fast as they can going inside the hospital. I joined them, while

holding Yjn’s hand.

My heart is pounding very fast.

I am scared.

I silently prayed, that once he wakes up. I am giving him a second chance.

Shit! I am fucking hurt.

That’s what I first felt as I wake up. But all of the pain that I felt vanished because as soon as I open my eyes my heart beats again.

Beside me is the woman who keeps on popping in my dreams, in my mind, and most especially in my heart.

She is sleeping at the bedside. She must b crying. Damn.

My chest tightened at the sight of her, crying because of me.

I raise my right hand, then wipe her tears on her cheeks.

I missed her so much.

I have lots of explanations to do. All of this is my fault. If I told her about this earlier, this would never happen to us.

I continued caressing her face when she moves.

“Good morning, my mon amour. You’re as beautiful as always.”

I feel a warmth on my cheeks.

What is this? Why does it feel like this? Is it a flat iron?

I immediately open my eyes, to look if it is a flat iron.

Shit! No! It is not that, it is the warmth from the hand of the man I love, “Yjn…”

My eyes started to water. As my feelings started to corrupt my whole system.

I slapped my face.

I’m not dreaming! It is my SIR BEKS!

I wiped my tears, then punch his right arm,“ F*ck you!” I blurted out.

But he maintains the smirk on his face.

I slapped his other arm, “Ouch! You’re hurting me!” he told me as he defended himself from my slap.

I automatically went to the left side of the bed and gently pressed the part where I smacked hard.

Pan and pinches were my gifts to him. Hit. Did I make it too much?

“Aist! Sorry! Does it still hurts?”

He nodded, that’s when I started to be a concern, again.

I was about to call the doctor, but then he grabs my wrist, then pulled me towards his broad chest.

He’s hugging me.

I didn’t resist. I missed him damn much.

He caresses my back, “I was just kidding, my mon amour.” He told me.

Ha-a? Kidding?

I am so afraid that he might be not alright!

I punch him at his back, while he was hugging me.

“ Asshole! I am very worried, I thought you are going to die.”

I hugged him tighter. I don’t want to loose

him.

I am not going to let go of this man. I’m starting to love this man even more.

The next morning, Yjn was being discharged from the hospital.

There is nothing to worry about the stab on his body, it was not too deep. He passed out, not because of a lot of blood, but because he was too drunk that night.

Haay. Too much hard-headed.

We’re here inside the car, I am the one who will drive the car, while that bastard is sitting in the backseat.

Argh! Hmph! Seriously? I am a driver now? I must be the queen!

Because I was not in the mood. I purposely stepped on the gas to increase our speed.

Hah!

“OO—oist! Celine Navarro! Don’t drive too fast!” He said while clutching his hands on the seat.

I just laughed at him.

I still drive the car as fast as I could, so he will get annoyed, then step on the breaks, which causes him to be thrown in front.

“S-shit!” he murmured.

It’s good that he was holding on to the car seat, if not he’ll be dead right now.

Hah! Serves him right! Jerk.

“Do you love me?” while massaging the side of his head.

He must be dizzy. Shit. I think I went overboard.

I mentally slapped myself. I didn’t remember the stitches in his body. I was too dam annoyed earlier.

“I know that this is my fault, Celine. But, is it necessary to kill me this way?”

My conscience is killing me right now.

I looked at his face. He’s serious.

I lightly punched his legs. “Hey! That was just it, you’re not going to die.” I laughed awkwardly.

I think he’ll not that easy to be tame. You’re dead now, Celine! Be ready!

His serious face is still there.

I looked outside. Sulking.