"Hmm...mmpm"

I was about to grab the glass when Ayla stopped me with a hand on my arm.
Ayla smiled and then leaned torward, taking a piece ot toast in her hand and slowly pressing it to my lips

Surprise filled me, and I opened my mouth, letting her feed me the piece.

Encouraged by my response, this time she took her tum to feed me. lt was something unusual, but it felt intimate. This moment shared between us was
something special.

As she brought the glass of juice to my lips, I stopped her. "What are you doing, Ayla?"

I'm feeding you," she replied, cocking her head to the side.

Why

Because I want to." Ayla brought her other hand up and placed it over my
cheek, rubbing her thumb back and forth. don't know how to repay you for
this, Alessio. For everything you've done for me. I guess I just want to do the
little things I can, to let you know how I feel."

She lightly caressed over my jawline and then pressed her fingers to my lips.
Sometimes words aren't enough," she whispered.

Her words did crazy things to my heart.

Ayla moved the glass closer, and I parted my lips for her. Our gaze never left
each other as I drank from the glass. when I was done, she took a sip and then placed the glass on the tray.

She never ceased to amaze me.

Ayla stared at me for a few seconds, her expression changing from happy to
uncertain. I saw her swallow hard, and then she leaned forward, quickly placing
a kiss on my lips betore moving back.

I felt an eyebrow arch in question, and she ducked her head timidly. I lifted her chin up and dipped my head, moving down until our lips were mere inches
apart. Ayla's eyes flared in surprise, and she leaned forward again until our lips
were joined together.

The first touch of our lips felt electrifying, almost like the first time I kissed her. Every time I kissed her was like the first. Our kiss was light and exquisitely gentle. She sighed almost dreamily into my lips as we broke offt the kiss.

Ayla made a little contented sound and snuggled deeper into my chest. She
placed a kiss on my shoulder and rested her head there.

A sense of comfort filled my heart as I  wrapped my arms around her. I never
thought I would need this. Holding someone, just being like this. Silent but still connected

She gave me something I didn't know I needed

An angel is someone who is sweet, kind, caring, calm, and mellow. The most
needed. This wasn't what I was looking for, but Ayla came crashing into my life

Someone who Is amazing in every way. she is the girl who makes your heart beat faster when she waIks into the room. The girl you will need wherever you go. The girl who makes you want to love. Angel is someone who is your rock.

I gave up hope of finding my Angel a long time ago. After I lost my mother,
the only person who was my everything, I believed that Angels didn't exist.

I thought it was all a lie.

But Ayla.. she truly was an Angel.

Walking into my office, I saw my men already waiting for me. Seeing them
reminded me of who l actually was. For the past few days, I had been so lost in

Ayla, only focusing on her. But now it was time to be Alessio lvanshov. It wasn't easy, leading almost a double life...an experienced and well- known businessman by day and a crime lord by night. But this was second nature for me. I was bred to do so since my first breath.

My Angel 2Where stories live. Discover now