SAAFIA’S POV:-
When I held him, I found all my happiness…
The amount of solace I gained when Dariel shared his deepest talks with me, when he broke before none but me to blend his pain mine was exquisite.
His words enhanced my feelings for him and at this point, whether he accepts my feelings or not- They were not going to change.
“For how long are you going to stare at me?” Dariel yawned, glancing at me.
We were on the bed, I was plopped on my elbows while staring at him so he could witness my feelings and sense what I did when he used to stare.
“Until these eyes get drained.” I whispered, bringing my hand closer to tangle my fingers in his soft locks but he groaned.
He was exhausted from work and my eyes affixed on him were not allowing him to relax.
“You have gone crazy.” He mu
