Crushed Lilies | Charming Tales Series Book : 1 ✔

~I Never Left~

I have to do this. I have to. There is no other option. He don't love me.

I mean c'mon. If he did. He wouldn't have given me a piece of paper as a farewell gift.

Talking about that. I haven't opened it yet.

And something tells me I should. And I really wonder what is written on that.

I tool my purse out and pulled out the paper.

He asked me not to read it before boarding the flight.

And me being the curious cat. I opened it.

And my heart sank. He wrote me a poem.

You know what the wonderful thing in this is? He is a casanova who is my boss and he wrote me poem. It must have took him a lot of time and effort.

After reading it my eyes couldn't stop leaking. My eyes leak when I am overwhelmed.

And that is why they are leaking right now.

It says he loves me. He loves me.

Oh my God.

I live him too. I need to tell him this.

I grabbed my stuff and ran towards the gate.

I took a taxi to the office. Today was a holiday so only he would be there. He works on holidays too.

I reached there and payed the taxi driver. I left my stuff at the reception and ran towards the elevator.

Now I will tell him how much I love him.

I punched the number of his floor and waited.

God. I couldn't help but tap my feet on the floor of the elevator. This is what I do when I am impatient.

The door opened and I ran to his cabin. Then I paused at his door.

I can do it.

I knocked.

And waited.

"Come in." A voice said.

Oh Christopher.

I opened the door and peeped. He saw me and the pen dropped from his hands.

"Katy?" He said.

I grinned. I ran to him and hugged him.

He stood still. Frozen.

"I love you." I whispered.

His breathing was heavy.

When I was about to pull apart thinking it was a joke, he pulled me back and hugged me even tighter.

Then I felt something wet my shoulder.

I pulled apart and saw him crying.

"Oh my. The biggest casanova is crying?" I said.

"Shut up." He said.

"I don't believe it. Mr. Casanova is crying." I started singing.

"I said shut up." He said again.

I shook my head and kept on singing.

He then grabbed me by the crook and pulled me to him. And then his lips crashed mine.

I stopped at once and our lips moved in perfect sync. I felt like I was on cloud nine.

My heart raced.

I pulled apart because I couldn't stop smiling.

"I love you too." He whispered.

"You are the best thing that happened with me." I said.

"And you are the best thing that happened with me." He said.

"By the way, did you like the poem?" He asked.

"Yes. I did." I said.

And we kissed again.