Chapter 82

Lisa's POV

It felt as though there was a bridge between us, transparent and thick, it surrounded us, and it stopped me from moving any step forward.

"I was scared." I muttered, my voice broke. 

"I am sorry. I am sorry." 

He pulled me into his arms, and I broke down in tears. I wrapped my hands around him, and I let it all out. I felt threatened, my joy, it all felt attacked.

"I am sorry, love. I am very sorry. I am scared too." His arms wrapped around my back, and it felt like I was wrapped in a capsule of bliss and nostalgic emotions. We stood there in each other's arms, not wanting to let go. I wouldn't dare.

He proceeded to carry me up till I was suspending on his body, then he carried me to the room on his bed. With his back against the bed, he let me lay on his chest till I was calm enough.