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Chapter 79 - Chapter 66: A chance, Not a forgiveness

Jay's pov:

By the time I returned home I was tired. No not just tired but weak. It felt more suitable for the situation I'm in right now.

I glanced at the TV room. Jare had already gone to sleep. I moved upstairs to my room. Pulling out a comfortable hoodie for myself. I glanced at my bed. Keifer layer just like how I left him.

I thought for a moment.

Whether to sleep next to him or take the sofa of my room. But I felt they urge of sleeping beside him. I needed his warmth and his comfort too....I missed it honestly.

I climbed on to my bed hesitant. I slept beside him. Like instinctively he pulled me closer, his hand on my waist like it belonged there.

Like I belonged to him.

Maybe I do belong to him. But not for now definitely.

"Why is loving you so hard keifer" I whispered.

I nuzzled into his chest moving closer to him. I glanced at his face and kissed his cheek.

Letting myself dissolve like a solute in his embrace.

I needed this.

I needed him.

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*Morning*

Keifer's pov:

I woke up. But I did not open my eyes. The first thing I did was look for her. My hand roamed around the bed looking for her. Eye still closed.

"It was hard to wiggle out of your grip." A voice.

I opened my eyes. Saw her.

Jay. She was combing her hair.

How good would it be if I can wake up like this every single day looking at her.

I chuckled.

"Good. I'm not letting you go. Not now. Not ever." My voice sounding rough from sleep.

She looked at me. Then went back to combing her hair.

"You should get up and shower keifer. Everything is ready, I have borrowed Jare's clothes. You can use it." She replied cold.

My mood changed.

"Jay....." I said. In fear of losing her.

"You should go." 

I got up slowly walking towards the bathroom.

"A chance." She said. 2 words.

I stopped. I turned to face her. She was still facing the mirror.

"H-huh?" I stammered.

"Keifer.....you wanted to protect my body, But you chose to break my soul? I'm still angry....But I believe everyone deserves a second chance." She said, her voice low.

I didn't wait I took 2 steps hugging her from the back. She froze.

"Thank you Jay... I love you." I whispered in her ears.

She didn't reply me back. But a chance was enough.

"Don't get too close or comfortable because of this. Make it quick we need to leave. I have council meeting." Jay pulled her away from my grip.

*At school*

Me and Jay were walking towards the classroom. When Caleb and Scarlett came towards us.

Or....came towards her.

"Pres!" Scarlett grinned.

"Jean, Tomorrow is the party, are you going shopping today? We would like to tag along." Caleb smiled at her.

Can I punch his face?

What is he trying to do? Ask my wife out?

"Caleb....I would love to. But Me and Jason already picked out the clothes...." Jay replied at the situation.

Jason?

I scoffed.

"Right he is your partner." Scarlett reminded herself.

Jay nodded. Caleb looked sad but still smiled.

"What about you keifer?" Caleb asked.

Oh no!

I don't have one.

I took a deep breath mentally.

"Honey bee rider" I replied.

"The one who came with you yesterday?" Scarlett asked.

I nodded.

I noticed Jay's knuckles going white while she was gripping her bag so hard.

Honestly.... It feels satisfying to see my wife Jealous.

"Pres...The council meeting." Caleb reminded her.

I saw Jay leave with him.

She did not even bid goodbye.

She just disappeared into the room.

Great...She hates honey...if I choose her as my partner.

Death will await me.

I can leave a note actually.

CAUSE OF DEATH: DIED BY MY SEXY WIFE'S JEALOUSY

At least I'll die happy.

Tomorrow is going to be so fun.

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Jay's pov:

I was about to reach the room. When I saw Savannah.

She looked pale. She looked at me and smiled.

"Had anything to eat? You look pale." I asked her.

"No....." She answered. Tone carrying tiredness.

"Then go grab something from my office. I have snacks."

She smiled and hugged me acting like a clingy child desperate for attention.

"I hate that keifer guy!" She murmured.

"why?"

"He's stealing my attention"

I chuckled.

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