Chapter 87 Molly

• I didn't feel the feeling of reaching the bottom rock, in fact I felt euphoric. From the moment he stepped into my door I claimed him mine. Even just tonight, I can tell he's mine. If he's this good in pretending then I thank him, cause he's filling this gap inside my heart. We were just so quiet, only very quiet breathing and heartbeat could be heard. I don't know how many minutes we stayed in that position. His hands wrapping into my waist and my arms encircled in his neck.
• His face was buried in my shoulder and he could almost lift me just to reach him. He opened the door of his white range rover and held the ends of my dress and kept it tangled as I entered. Nobody dared to speak nor start a conversation.
• All I know was it was so peaceful seating beside him having this addicting silence between us. He gently puts his hand on my thigh every time he stops the car. My heart also beats slowly with each touch.