《Pronto Para Ser Esposa? Soon to be Wife?》CHAPTER 29
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Months have been passed its February and nothing has happened yet.
YET.
We had arranged funeral for my parents, Sarah was back after leaving for couple of weeks and nothing has happened yet. We thought maybe it was a fluke to make us scared but I am sure I think something will definitely happen and we need to be ready for it.
" Everyone listen up, this week we will have a surprise test, so please be ready and study. Now off you all go" she said and stared at me .
"Sira stay back" she said sternly made everyone make a ooh's in class making it seem I am in trouble, hah who is gonna tell them I am going to get a treat. I stayed seated in my seat waiting for everyone leave the classroom. As soon as its only me and her she locks the door and looks at me seductively.
aghhhh fucking god those eyess.
She lifted her finger pointing at me motioning me to walk over to her, and I did.
I stood there in front of her leaving a small distance between us, by looking at her face she din't like it. It was unexpected you know one second I was looking into the her deep blueish green eyes and next thing I know she is kissing me hardly.
It wasn't a slow one it was a needy one. As if she is horny right now, well I was horny too but we need to control we are in school. I pushed my self of her. It was a hardest thing, trust me but I had to if we needed to keep this a secret we needed. The look on her face was disappointing but I brought up my hands to cup her cheeks and stroke it.
" We need to play safe Lydia, if we don't want to get caught, please understand it's just matter of 3 months and we are free." I said giving one of my famous smiles pasted on my lips and leaning our forehead together.
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I was slurping up my cold drink and watching grey's anatomy, wondering that Valentine's day is near and I don't know what should I give her, like should I plan a surprise date, yea I should do that right.
I don't remember what happened but last thing I remember is my eyes were getting heavy and slowing shutting down, and slept on sofa waiting for my wife to arrive.
I woke up from my sleep sofa hearing the door bell. I walked to the door opening it just to be met by police officers and the group standing outside. Okay what the hell, where the fuck is Lydia?.
"Sira..." before Diana could say anything I raised my hand up to stop her from saying.
This can't be right. Right. She is okay, she has to be okay. She is fine right yes she has to be. Yup she is fine.
"Don't utter a single word. Just Answer my question. Where is Lydia." I asked in a monotone voice with no expression on my face preparing myself to hear the worst news. But somewhere in my heart I have a 1% feeling that what I am thinking might not be true and I am just over-thinking.
"The—They took her Sira." She mumbled something in a low voice that was difficult to hear, but I did, and I was correct; my assumptions, my overthinking, everything was correct; she was in fact in danger. Oh God no no no.
Tears threatened to come out of my eyes as I began walking backwards. I felt compelled to strike something because of my rage, despair, and frustration. At the same moment, I was experiencing everything. I lost my footing and crashed to the ground. I sobbed uncontrollably because she was in danger, and what if they did something awful to her, oh god no.
"Sira, don't worry, we'll locate her. Our men are already on the job." Aiden said trying to calm me down but it was difficult, I was going to say something but was interrupted by a phone call. I rushed over to the phone and picked it up, but as I heard his voice "Wrong choice Sira, I advised you to hand her to me but, you made a wrong decision because of you making wrong choices your lover will pay the price."
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I was freaking out and it was all my fault. " Hey, hello, hey, hey, give me some proof. How the fuck do I believe you that you have her captured." He chuckled, I started hearing some shuffling sounds and people chattering until I heard her voice.
"I didn't do anything, what do you want from me?" she screamed, and hearing her yell crushed my heart.
"Lydia, Lydia, Lydia, Can you hear me?"
"Sira , Sira please save me , Sira can you hear me SIRA."
I shot up awake and looked around till I noticed her seated in front of me, anxious. I sprang to my feet and hugged her. "You are okay, Oh My God, you are okay." I pulled back and grabbed her shoulder's checking if she is hurt or not.
"Youu...you are okay right, Arrr – are you hurt anywhere." I couldn't catch my breath, I couldn't breathe; it was a dream, but it felt so real, and all I could think about was whether or not she was hurt. I was getting a panic attack at the moment.
"Sira, shhh calm down. I am here, I am right here standing in front of you see." She took my hand in hers and placed it on her chest, near her heart, telling me to concentrate on her breathing.
"Count Sira, count with me okay take deep breaths count. 1 inhale...exhale 2 inhale......exhale 3 inhale....exhale."
Now that I was calmed down, I realized it was all a dream. A nightmare that I shall make certain is not true.
"It was a bad dream Sira, everything is alright, I am sitting right here in front of you and I am not hurt." I nodded and embraced her for dear life, sobbing both delighted that she wasn't injured and disappointed or frustrated that it could happen anytime when she is alone.
"Are you okay now?" She inquired, her expression laced with concern. All I could do was smile and gently kiss her, trying to ensure this wasn't a dream for last time.
She smiled softly and dropped her gaze down to my stomach, where she gently stroked it " What about you Mr Gasto do you need some fuel now to energize yourself. Hmm."
I let out a chuckle and looked at her in the eyes "I think Gasto will be more than happy to fuel up."
"What is Mr Gasto feeling like, Italian, Chinese, lebanese or something spicy."
I moved my finger up and rested on my temple pretending to think "I think he would love to have a double cheese pizza with chicken wings and cookies and cream ice-creame."
She lifted her hand moved it to my jaw rubbing it softly " His wish is my command, and now that's the only thing we will have for dinner" she stood up to walk towards her phone to order food.
I sensed something strange, and my soul thought that I would not allow her leave my sight until the matter was solved. I rose up and walked up to her, wrapping my arms around her waist and softly kissed her neck before settling my face in the crook of her neck and savoring the moment.
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