Chapter 23 - The truth

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I'm so sorry guys! I just had notice that my last update was in March!!!!! Shame on me!

I can't explain how sorry I am, but I'm so busy the last month because of exam...

I'm really looking forward to summer holiday!  *-* :D

Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy the Chapter! and I'll try to post the next Chapter much sooner than this one.

Hope you guys don't hate me... because I love you all :) xx

And now I'll stop talking, so that you could read the Chapter ;) :**

Kimberley

Today was the day I’ll go back to London. The man I wanted to escape from just followed me to India! I can’t believe it! How did he know I’ll go to this Asian country and especially in which region and even my hotel?! It’s unbelievable. Furthermore I’m now more afraid of him than before. I mean how could he know such things like my hotel? I didn’t tell anyone when and where I’ll go. The only thing I said was that I’ll go to India, and Katia was the only person I told about it. It was always a dream of me, to go to India. This country fascinates me, but with the thought in mind that the man was here, I couldn’t enjoy it.

I was about to pack my suitcase, as the doorbell rang. It surprised me, because who would come to me, I don’t know anyone here and none knows me… It hit me like a wrecking ball! None knows me, except the man!

On my toes I walked to the door. Luckily there was a peephole. I peeked through it. In front of my door stood a young, handsome man. My mind told me that I’ve seen him before, but I don’t really know where from…

As I opened the door, he just stood there and stared at me. I don’t know what I should do or say, so I stared back at him. He was a really handsome and attractive man. I think he’s around 22 or a bit older. His boy looked trained under his blue shirt. I must force my hand not to move, also his blue eyes are still on me. I suppose it wouldn’t be a good sign to touch his stomach… Before I could think more about the pros and cons of it, he cleared his throat. I looked back at his eyes.

“Hello. I’m sorry that I just came out of the blue to you, but I couldn’t wait any longer, I needed to see you.” About his statement I was confused, why did he want to see me so urgent? I asked him. “Well…” He blushed a bit. “Do you remember me? Do you remember the first time we met?” I shook my head. “It was the day before you went to India. You wrote a letter for Katia and wanted to give her it. She wasn’t at home. In front of her house we met and you gave me the letter.”

Now I know why he looks so familiar! “Now I remember!”

“Since that day I couldn’t stop thinking about you and that’s the reason why I’m her.” His face turned even redder.

“You look cute when you blush.” OMG! Did I just day it loud??!

“Ummm… thank you.” He looked at his hands.

“Don’t you wanna come inside?” I changed the subject and looked into my room.

“I’d love to.” I stepped one foot back, so he could go into the room. As he passed me, I could smell his aftershave and his arm grazed my shoulder. This litte contact made my heart race. I never felt like this before… Obviously I have a crush…

After I closed the door, I lead him towards the couch. “I’m sorry that it looks so messy. I was about packing my things, as you rang.”

“Oh okay…” It confused me, why he looked a bit… sad?

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