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28| ᴏɴᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ᴋɪꜱꜱ

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ROSE POV:

I wore a pale pink crop top & black ripped jeans along with white sneakers. Normally I wore little makeup, but today I don't feel like doing anything.

I don't know about ferr but there was a constant tension in the air, I could feel that. My chest was too tight, I forced myself to breathe steadily.

I couldn't even meet his gaze, while all this time I could feel his burning stare at me. I peeked at him sideways realizing that he is now standing in front of the mirror.

I didn't even dare to raise my head while using the hairdryer without looking at the mirror. I just couldn't look into his eyes after how I talked to him yesterday.

When I recalled everything, I felt disgusted with myself. How could I take Luciano's name into the conversation?

That jerk freaking kidnapped me, my whole body burning in anger thinking about him.

That son of a biscuit...

Wait, a little swear won't hurt since grandpa is not here to twist my ears.

That fucking bastard...

Back then I used to swear a lot, but My grandparents were so strict, especially grandpa. He used to twist my ear whenever I swear. In the end, I stopped using those words for them.

I heaved a sigh, what is the use of feeling guilty now stupid Rose. You screwed up everything.

I came back to senses by the sound of his footsteps, as I peeked through the mirror to see him moving out of the room.

Wait!...

"W..wait", I wavered, turning off the hairdryer, he stopped in his tracks, turning around which made me look down once again, not able to meet his eye.

I feel irked with myself...

"My grandparents are coming today, they said.. th..that they want to meet you. Do you have time? I mean, if you're busy, it's fin-", before I could finish he beat me to it.

"I will meet them", he stated, the confidence evident in his calm tone. We both stood there silently for a moment, when I was about to meet his gaze, he left.

I sighed mentally...

Walking with a few steps, distance behind him, we made our way to the living hall, where Susan arranged the breakfast but ferr didn't pay attention to it.

"Ferr", I called as he turned around, I eyed everywhere but him. "Let's have breakfast", I looked at him for a second only to avert my gaze like a flash.

I can't meet his eyes. I really can't...

"You can have breakfast. I will wait outside", his objection is obvious as I heard his footsteps fading off in the distance to make me raise my head again.

I don't think he remembers that I asked sorry yesterday. Maybe I should ask again. I saw Susan standing there, waiting for me. I informed her that I don't want breakfast & told her to share the food among themselves.

Making my way outside, I saw him leaning against the expensive white car waiting for me. Once our eyes met, he opened the door, waiting for me.