honestly, Harris impresses me. While we were doing that, I felt the restraint he was doing. He tried several times to stop it but... I closed my eyes again remembering it. I don't really know myself anymore. Then he's the one asking me for forgiveness now.

He kissed my forehead. "I love you so much," he said sincerely. I smiled.

He also slowly combed my hair with his hand. Until I fall asleep.

I was woken up by a series of calls on my phone. I was still taking it from the side table with my eyes closed when I answered.

"Why?" I answered immediately.

"Raffa, can you go home?"...