💫THE💎💎💎
(He’s Cold – hearted,
but he’s mine💋)
Season_2
Episode 14
By: Faith Lucky
Cali’s Pov:
I suddenly noticed something different in his
eyes as he acted strange and stared in a
particular direction.
What’s wrong?
I followed the direction of his eyes and noticed
a group of people standing across the road.
Huh? Who are they?
And why were they staring at us?
“Come on, Cali” he stated icily and started
walking away, even without waiting for me.
Huh?
I stuttered, looked at the strange people across
the road, then back at him.
“Miquel?” I called under my breath and started
walking after him.
He didn’t say a word or turn to look at me and
on several occasions, I turned to see if the
people were following us behind but they
weren’t.
We finally got to the car and he opened the front
door and went in and I did same. And in a few
seconds, the car was moving.
I noticed a drop of blood from his nose during
the drive and it became more obvious – he was
angry.
But what could be wrong? Who could those
people be? Why do I have a feeling there’s a
connection and he’s acting this way because of
them?
Oh God! This whole thing was beginning to
freak me out.
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He didn’t say a single word throughout the drive
until we got home
He parked the car in the garage and we went in
together.
“Um….are you hungry? Should I make some
tea?” I asked him, trying to get rid of the silence.
It was just beginning to freak me out.
“No; I’m fine” he replied coldly and went into the
bathroom.
I plonked myself on the bed and went into deep
thoughts.
Gosh! Why does everything seem to be getting
out of hand lately??
First, the text message, now this?
Who could those people be? And why did their
presence seem to affect him this much?
I placed my hand on my chin for a long time
and continued thinking. There were so many
things I needed to know about Miquel. So many
things.
Like….what’s the connection between himself
and the bridge? Who’s Mykel to him? Where
does he come from?
Gosh! I really needed to have an interview with
him.
He spent so much time in the bathroom that I
was beginning to think something was wrong.
But finally, he stepped out, his hair and face so
wet. Just his hair and face. I thought he was
taking a full bath??
He dried his hair and walked pass me, going to
stand in front of the window.
I remained sitting on the bed and stared at him,
wishing there was a way I could read his
thoughts.
Come on, Cali! Maybe…..I shouldn’t even be
sitting here.
I mean….it was clear enough he was upset.
What could I possibly do to calm him down?
I stood up from the bed and went to stand
behind him at the window.
“Miquel…” I called calmly and held him from
behind – placing my hand on his chest and
leaning my head on his back.
Gosh! I never thought I’d be so brave to do
something like this.
He titled his head as I held him.
“What’s the problem?” I asked, perturbed.
“I asked you that question few hours ago but
you told me there was nothing wrong. So, I’m
fine” he said with a scoff.
Gosh! Seriously??
“Come on, Miquel. Look at me” I said,but he
didn’t make a move.
“I….want to tell you something” I added and
slowly, he turned around.
Oh boy! Those eyes….
They could melt a million heart.
“What is it?” He asked, his voice coming out
with so much chilly.
“You look so ugly when you’re angry” I lied and
he cracked.
Yes….!
He cracked.
Progressing……
“You and I both know that’s a lie” he said and
tried turning back to the window, but I stopped
him.
“Why don’t we play a game?” I asked as I held
his hand and he stared at me for a while
without saying a word.
then, he sighed.
“What game?” He asked, feebly.
“Um……T Or D?” I shrugged.
“Truth…….Or dare?” He asked and I nodded.
He looked at me, as if contemplating or
something.
“Okay; I’m in” he replied and I beamed with
smiles and took him to a seat.
We sat at the dining, facing each other.
At last, I could see some beams on his face.
“So…..what’s next?” He asked and I chuckled.
“Well…..the rules of the game are, you must tell
the truth, or do the dare when asked. It’s a taboo
not to do it. And…..Truth can’t be chosen more
than twice in a row. Meaning, if I chose truth
and you chose truth, the next person would
have to chose a dare. Are you ready?” I asked
and he rolled his eyes like I was jittering.
“Are you?” I asked again.
“Of course” he mumbled and dipped his fingers
into his hair.
“Okay. So, you’ll go first. Truth or dare?” I asked
and he ticked his tongue for a while.
“Dare” he replied and my eyes beamed.
Hm. He’s got some nerves to choose dare for
the first time.
“I dare you to smile – a very big smile” I stated.
“Seriously??” He scoffed and rolled his eyes.
“Come on, Miquel. It’s a dare. You have to do it” I
told him and he itched his hair and looked
away.
Why does he actually find it so difficult to
smile??
He fixed his eyes elsewhere and finally released
the smile.
Awwww
Killer smile.
I found myself smiling as well.
“Are we done??” He suddenly chinned up and
huffed.
Gosh! Seriously??
“Okay; its my turn. Dare”I replied before he’d ask.
And surprisingly, a grin crept into his face.
Hold on; why’s he grinning?
“Take off your p*nt and hand it to me” he said
sardonically and leaned back on his chair.
Whaaaaat?????
Okay…..
Maybe it was a bad idea playing this game with
him.
Gosh!!!
I scoffed and dipped my hands into my gown,
holding the tip of my p*nt and dragging it down.
My hips got exposed in the process, but thank
goodness it didn’t go beyond that.
I took it off and placed it into his palms which
he’d already stretched out for me.
what does he plan on doing, huh??
“Good job”, he winked at me and shut his palms
with the p*nt in it.
Gosh!
Then, he took it closer to his nose and my eyes
dilated.
Whaaaaaat???
What the hell is he doing???
He sniffed it and smiled before inserting it into
his trouser pocket.
“Seriously??” I muttered and he scoffed.
“So…I’m next, Right?” He asked and I nodded
with an eye roll.
“Truth or….”
“Truth” he cut me off before I’d finish.
Hold on; I think I’ve got a really nice idea.
Yes!
“Mm-mhh” i cleared my throat and adjusted on
my seat.
“Remember that night…you’d taken me out on
birthday?” I began and he nodded.
“Remember…the little boy you’d gotten a
necklace from? And he told us something about
ourselves?”
This time around, he didn’t nod, but just stared
at me, a cranky smile coming up his lips.
Hmph. I guess he already knows what I want to
ask.
“What did he tell you about me?” I asked and
folded my hands.
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TBC 😉😉
