"Then, we met, and everything changed, the cynic has become the converted, the sceptic, an ardent zealot." ~E.A. Bucchianeri.
RUBY M’CLARKE P.O.V
“Ruby..” Nikolas called.
“Yes!”
“I Love You.”
Silent.
The cell phone fell from my hand, landed on the floor with a loud thud. I was stunned. The world stop. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think.
I love you.
I love you.
My breathe was caught on my throat. I couldn’t speak. I was frozen, not even daring to pick the cell phone from the floor.
He said it. He said those three little words which held the power to make something beautiful or completely ruin it.
These words held so much memories. A million happy memories and a life long nightmares.
It all started with these words.
Could I ever say those words back. My mind was in whirlw
