Frankfurt, Germany [5]

George and I decided to return home immediately after making sure the venue where the party was going was quiet, I was sorry why I didn't bring my cell phone with me, I never expected something like this to happen before.

My heart still felt irritated when I remember the incident that afternoon with Halley, my jealousy felt unbearable, my mind wondered about the truth of everything Halley said. Is it true that Valter is unable to get rid of Halley's image in his mind? Is this the reason Valter hasn't demanded more intimate relations from me until now? Because of that girl?

Oh... God, it's suffocating.

All the way to the house, George made me forget about my resentment today, his cheerful personality, open and free. I had only known him for a few hours but seemed to have known me for a century.

"Don't be too sad and stare down, my Queen's crown will fall." He said, making me laugh in shame. George parked the car for a moment and asked me to wait, he returned in fifteen minutes with two ice creams in hand, enjoying some yummy ice cream in a 911 Cabriolet Porsche with an open roof and the cool breeze playing with your hair made my heart calm and happy.

George also dragged me down a popular bridge in Frankfurt, the Eiserner Steg bridge, this four hundred meters long bridge is a special pedestrian bridge that crosses the Main river connecting Romerberg and Sachsenhausen. From the top of the bridge we are presented with a view of the city of Frankfurt from the river, faintly heard a busker singing traditional German music. The most interesting part of this bridge, is that alongside the bridge, it contained tens of thousands of love locks that are locked on both sides, according to the belief, the couple who put a padlock on this bridge will always be harmonious and lasting.

Click... The sound of a lock attached. I saw what George did next to me.

Ahaaaw... He locked a pair of padlocks bearing his name and my name, as he walked away laughing.

"Georgeeeee... What are you doing..." I chased him because of his ignorance.

We arrived home at around 1900 at night. I immediately rushed to the guest room looking for the cell phone that I left at home. I didn't find Valter in the house, it looks like he hasn't come home yet. But where did her go? I wanted to contact Mia to find out where Valter is. But it was impossible for me to do that. She had just got married and I didn't want to disturb her.

I started to panic and tried to contact Valter over the phone line, but all in vain, the phone cell isn't even active. I walked out of my room, tried to check another room, hoping to find Valter there. "Miss." A woman's voice behind me caught me, as I peeked into the common room, which contained billiards inside. My heart almost jumped out in shock. "The family is waiting for you in the dining room," she said.

"Thank you. I'll be right down." I said.

The atmosphere at the dining table looks lonely and gloomy without Valter, my stomach is not that hungry, maybe because my heart is not calm, I just enjoy a little salad and a piece of potato. "Where did Valter go?" Said Maloree, opening the conversation.

"I went home first with George," I said, trying to cover up my anxiety. "Valter is a little busy, so we decided to go home early," said George answering for me so as not to increase the length of the questions that would later make them suspicious.

"We will go back to Munich tomorrow. I hope to say goodbye beforehand." I said, previously we never agreed to go home immediately, but it seems I can't stand being in Frankfurt for long, it will hurt even more in my opinion. Tomorrow I'll be home, with or without Valter.

George immediately looked at me questioningly. "It seems too hasty, Jade," said Papa Odolf, looking at Mama Maloree. "I hope you can feel at home in our house."

"You can come back here anytime, Jade," said Mama Maloree with a smile.

I walked languidly dragging myself back to the bedroom, George dragged me and forced me to follow him into another room. It was a relaxing room, a place to spend time playing while enjoying wine, wine, or various other types of drinks. We played billiards while drinking beers, making the anxiety and heart a little lighter, punctuated by the laughter of the prank George George joked between games.

My body's alarm has gone off, I feel a little tired and dizzy, due to emotions and maybe drunk because all day my stomach has only been filled with alcohol and soda. I immediately said goodbye to George to go back to my room, George caught my hand when I turned toward the door, the next second I closed and found myself in George's arms, George kissed my lips very softly and carefully, I was lulled a little so that I unconsciously let myself return kiss after kiss with affection, my hands even curled lovingly around his neck and his hands hugged my waist tightly. I felt like I was drifting between conscious and unconscious, where the hormone oxytocin was actively working in my body.

The next minute, I struggled to gather what remained of my consciousness and pushed George's body as hard as I could, and ran toward my bedroom.

Oh... God, what did I just do? It can't be happening, it's happening in my subconscious. I touched my lips in front of the bathroom mirror after cleaning myself hoping to relieve the influence of alcohol. I closed my eyes trying to remember the previous minutes when I was in George's arms, the kiss was so soft and full of sensation, to be honest, I was lulled and enjoyed it too.

If I had not tried so hard to open my eyes and gather awareness that this was not supposed to be between me and my boyfriend's sister, I would have been in his arms and spending the night with him.

I smacked my head with my hand, trying to ward off the naughty thoughts that danced beautifully in my mind. George is the greatest flirtation in my relationship with Valter. I don't even understand why it could be that easy.

I woke up as heavy as stone, reluctant to get out of bed and open my eyes. My hand accidentally touched something next to me, I tried to open my eyes, next to me was Valter who was sleeping. I shifted my body slowly and pulled myself up into a sitting position. I rubbed my sleepy eyes. Yes, it's Valter, the person I had been painstakingly searching for yesterday, now right beside me in a state of sleep.

Where have you been Valter? and since when has Valter been next to me? Yesterday's series of nervous questions greeted me in the morning. I don't think my resentment is due to Halley, but now my anxiety is increasing with the presence of guilt over what happened last night.

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