"Baby, just relax," Noah smiled, pulling me into his embrace. "You're freaking me out."
''Would you like a drink?'' I offered, gently extracting myself from his hold.
''Thanks,'' Noah replied with a smile as he settled into the seat, his legs comfortably placed on either side.
I handed him a soda but hesitated before taking a seat next to him, my hands trembled so much that I struggled to open the can. Noah noticed and took it from me, placing it on the table as he enveloped my hands in his.
''Stop freaking out,'' He urged. ''You don’t have to do this.''
''Yes, I do,'' I whispered. ''Just tell me you love me. I want to hear it one last time, just in case you decide to leave me.''
''I love you, Etamina,'' Noah assured me. ''And this won’t be the last time I say it.''
I inhaled deeply
