SAAFIA’S POV:-
I had no idea when I started needing him and his presence next to me anymore. At first I thought it was due to grief, because I lost Papa, because of the guilt inside me.
But, I was wrong.
I started feeling these sensations for him long before and he had no idea that I was not miserable, in fact, I was truly yearning for his warmth next to me.
‘How do you know you have become a reason why I am not depressed yet.’ I thought, laying on the bed with him.
My eyes stared at his handsome form. On his back, one hand on his stomach and I was holding his arm with my both hands.
Looking up as if my world had begun to create around him.
‘Do you feel the same too?’
I was about to get lost in admiring his compelling power but it was broken when he groaned and woke up gradually.
