Fated By Stars (Fated Hearts, #1 & 2)

Chapter 55

The mansion feels so empty without everyone. They only left yesterday and I already miss them. Brielle, too, left since I told her I wouldn't live with her for some time. Arosio will no doubt look for me there. The papers are signed and I've thought of everything else besides how I'm going to stop the ache in my heart.

Not just their stuff, most of my and Arosio's belongings were also taken. The furniture and everything else is in the same place in the mansion. I look at the glass as I fill it with orange juice after I'm inside the kitchen.

As I drink the orange juice I become confused. The only people left behind are Sam and Diego. I'm going to cook then. Will they even like what I make?

Hands come to my waist as Arosio stands behind me, imprisoning me to him.

"You have a habit of running away." He murmurs in my hair. Glad that he didn't fume again, accepting I can walk on my own. After placing the glass on the marble I turn my face towards him with my back against his chest and kiss him.

"And you have the habit of always catching me," I say, hoping it wouldn't be the same this time.

"Cause you're my wife." He says. Then again, kisses me. I take all of his kisses with my eyes closed.

Closer.

"Is this place safe?" I ask since the men are no longer here to guard.

He picks me up in bridal style after turning me around.

"It is not. But we won't be here for long. I think you will be completely healed in ten days or so and we will go back home too. Till then we will live in a penthouse where I had lived during that month and a half." He reveals and my mind starts to storm thinking if the plan would work.

It will as long as I won't give him a chance to doubt me.

"So, we will go there today?"

"Yes, we will leave in an hour." Okay.

I will miss this place. This is the home where I fell in love with him. Every corner of this home will always be there in me. All the moments inside our room.

The laughs.

The kisses.

The love bites.

The smiles.

The talks.

His heart.

My heart.

Us together.

I will take everything with me.

"Don't cry. We can always come here when we want to. This is still our property. Nothing will be changed." He sits on the grey sofa in the living room, making me straddle him.

"I miss our family," I say.

He smiles at me, catching my head, heaving me to him for a kiss. It has become a habit. Whenever I'm with him we kiss a little too much sometimes.

His lips.

I glide my fingers on his neck, rubbing on his skin just the way he likes it.

"We will be with our family soon." He says and I lean on his chest with my hands around his neck.

"Promise me you won't be hard on yourself because of that false blame you put on yourself." I murmur into his chest with my eyes closed.

He pushes me away instantly, "Why are you saying that?" He places his palm at the side of my head, threading through my hair. He instantly doubted my words.