Mari's POV
Hearing him speak, I simply lost it. This time, I wasn't drunk but I was probably feeling a little dizzy due to the medicine but I'm sure as hell I was god darn happy when I heard his voice.
So I lost it.
I started crying and I couldn't hide that from him. I covered my face and cried.
I was having a breakdown. The thoughts of losing him started filling my mind, that moment I saw him with someone else, those days I wasn't able to talk to him and hear his voice... Not being able to see him and the fact that he didn't really contact me between those days...
"f**k,"
In a flash, he was able to scoop me from my bed and the next thing I knew, I was sitting on his lap, my body wrapped around his arms as I bury my face on his chest.
"Shh, baby, I'm here..." he whispered
I was
