Chapter 44 He is hers.
Yan i opened her eyes and was greeted by Lei Zhao's closed ones. She smiled at his sleeping face. She is always srized by how pure and gentle he looks anyti he is asleep. She missed sleeping on his chest while listening to his heartbeat.
This sleep is probably the most stable sleep she has had in days. She doesn't have to be afraid that he will leave her like everybody else or worry about his condition. Fortunately, the doctor said nothing was wrong with him.
He is right here beside her. Yan i's eyes soften.
He is hers. She gave him a small kiss on the cheeks and got up slowly and carefully to not wake him up.
After she finished taking a bath, she decided to surprise Lei Zhao. After all, it's been three days since he got back from the hospital and she still hasn't gotten the chance to thank him.
Lei Zhao woke up feeling the sunlight hitting his face. He groaned as he rolled over and sat up. He looked around the room and realized Yan i wasn't around. He hadn't realized how he has gotten used to sleeping on the sa bed with her. He was disappointed to not have woken up with her by his side, giving her a good morning kiss.
He got up, took a shower, and ca downstairs. Yan i turned around when she heard footsteps behind her.
Lei Zhao ca to sight and she almost drooled at the sight of him. Why didn't she notice that he was this handso? She knew he was handso but she really didn't pay attention to his looks.
Even with his bed rumpled hair, he looked gorgeous. He looked at her with a confused expression.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
"I wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed to thank you, but you spoiled it." She explained.
'Was she blushing?' Lei Zhao thought with a smug grin.
Yan i cleared her throat and bit her lips embarrassingly.
"But it kind of turned out awful."
Lei Zhao looked at her and he an inexplicably urge to pinch her cheeks. She looked so cute.
He looked at the plate of deford eggs and the burnt toasted bread with a steaming cup of tea and didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.
"Thank you wifey." "Lei Zhao pecked her lips and sat down on the white chair in front of the kitchen counter. He grabbed a fork, took a piece, and placed it in his mouth. He chewed slowly.
"How is it?" Lei Zhao nodded stiffly and raised his thumb at her as he tried to swallow the egg.
He doesn't know if she poured all the salt or eggshells in the egg while mixing. This is the most difficult food he has ever eaten. But thinking it is the first food prepared by his wife and she did it to please him he decided to swallow it and pretend it's good not to hurt her feelings.
"Really?" Yan i asked unconvincedly as she raised her brows. She picked a fork and took a piece and placed it in her mouth. She widened her eyes and spluttered out the egg.
She hurriedly drunk coffee to clean the bad taste from her mouth.
"How can you eat this!" Yan i shouted at him and took the plate away from him.
"Because it's the first food you've cook for , and I know you hate cooking but you did it for . I don't care how it tastes, as long as it was prepared by you."
Yan i let out a sigh, "Stupid, so if I prepare poison will you drink it too?"
Lei Zhao nodded. "Anything my wifey gives , I will eat. No matter what my wifey tells to do I will do it."
Yan i stared at him. A sudden surge of emotions overwheld her. It made her weary, defensive and vulnerable.
This guy, what is he doing to her. Every day he surprises her, lting her iced heart.
Lei Zhao stared at her, seeing the complicated emotions in her eyes, his heart skipped a heart. The last thing he thought he was going to be was a wife slave.
But he has never felt so complete in his life. He had a wife and he couldn't be happier. His wife was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Everything about her drives him crazy. The way she blushes, the way she bit her lips or tucks her tongue in her cheeks when she is thinking about sothing the little things she does makes him love her more.
She was a puzzle that was missing a few pieces, but he didn't mind being her missing pieces. He wanted to have a future with this woman, he wanted to have kids, a family with her. He watched as she furrowed her brows. Why did she looked indecisive? Liking having a debate with herself.
Yan i grabbed his face, "What are you doing to Lei Zhao?"
Panic filled her chest, tightening her it. She felt suffocated.
"What?" Lei Zhao asked.
"I'm supposed to be in control, I can't fall in love again."
His hands held her face making her feel exposed and vulnerable to his gaze.
"Why?" Yan i looked away.
"Because love is a scam!" Yan i shouted.
Lei Zhao opened his mouth and closed it again.
They stared at each other, both of them lost in their own thoughts.
Lei Zhao removed his hands from her face. "Is that why, you don't want to give a chance? Because so jerk hurt you?"
Lei Zhao said sadly, rubbing his brows.
"When are you going to see that I'm not him. I love you and I would rather hurt myself then I hurt you!
Yan i jaw dropped, her heartbeat rapidly as she stared at him. His face was was, contorted with sadness and frustration as he glared at her and said, "stop being a coward and embrace what you feel."
His eyes soften and in a painful whisper he asked, "Tell you feel sothing for , just a little please."
Lei Zhao always thought people who beg other people to love them were crazy or stupid. He never thought one day he will be begging soone to love him too. Ignorance was truly bliss.
'I do, stupid!' Yan i thought.
She pulled the collar of his shirt and kissed him. She was falling deeply in love with him and she hated that feeling. She was afraid of saying those three words. Instead of telling him what she feels for him she would rather show it.
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