Stellar_Roots

"Come!" his authoritative voice pissed me off even more. He drags me to the police car, gripping both my shoulders to steady me.

"You know what?!" I stopped midway and looked at him with sarcasm etched on my face. "For a cop who has strong legs like you, I wonder what took you so long to catch me?" I laugh a little to annoy him.

He should be clenching his teeth now as I sure as hell affected his ego, but instead, he flashed me with a million dollar smile. He leaned down to whisper in my ear "It's because I like watching your ass while you run."

I jerked my shoulders away from him as I look at him with pure hate in my eyes "Asshole." I muttered that made him laugh even more, and I never felt so defeated in my life until then.


DISCLAIMER:


Everything you are about to read in this book is a product of my imagination.

Any similarities to NAME, PLACE, EVENTS or ORGANIZATIONS are purely coincidental.

There are mature contents ahead so be warned and read at your own risk.

A/N:

All thanks to you who found yourself reading my first work, "His hands on mine". I have put a lot of effort and love in this book so I sincerely hope that you would enjoy it.

They say the best feeling in this world is to fall in love. And I hope that you find yourself falling in love more and more as you meet Daisy and Adam.

with love,
Stellar

His hands on mine

I pace back and forth in front of the operating room and I feel like a huge lump is blocking my airways. I've been afraid many times in my life but this fear is out of the equation. Why is this happening to me, I'm not sure. I know I've done many bad things and bad choices in my life but surely, this won't be the case.

I am starting to think that the Universe is conspiring to make my life miserable. "Honey, you got to sit down," Catherine called my attention.

I shook my head, "No, I got to be here so he'll see my face first thing when he walks out of that door." I said and kept on chewing my nails off.

Catherine stood up and she wrapped her arms around my shoulder. When she did, I completely lost it and I burst out and cried over her shoulders. "There my child." she calmly soothes my back by rubbing it.

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