You Are My Mr Right

Freya hesitated for a moment as she watched him raise his hand, but eventually walked over and placed her hand in his palm. He closed his fingers, gently grasping her hand with some force in his arm.

She then followed the motion and lay down on the edge of the bed, leaning into his embrace.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

“You’ve arrived, why didn’t you tell me beforehand?” Elijah stroked her hair.

Nestled in his arms, Freya pouted, “If I had told you beforehand, you would surely have stopped me from coming.”

Elijah sighed, “I just didn’t want you to see me in my current state.”

“You are my husband,” Freya looked up at him, “I love you no matter how you are.”

With that, she leaned in and kissed his lips.

Elijah’s muscles tensed slightly.

In a hoarse voice, he said, “I smell like medicine.”

Freya looked up at him.

Was he self-conscious about the scent on his body?

Clearly, it was because his eyes couldn’t see, depriving him of initiative and causing an imbalance in his heart.

A person accustomed to pride.

She smiled, “I don’t mind, what are you afraid of?”

Elijah chuckled.

She rested her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, “Don’t ask me to leave, let me take care of you here, okay?”

Elijah remained silent, gently agreeing, “Okay.”

With wide eyes and fluttering eyelashes, Freya said, “Luna’s peaceful life has been disrupted again. Tyler is in danger, his life hanging in the balance. But knowing Luna’s temperament, Tyler most likely sacrificed himself, otherwise she wouldn’t have entrusted the child to Orion. They used to be deeply in love, envied by many at school. Now, they can never be together, and it’s all quite regrettable to watch.”

She hugged Elijah tightly, “I don’t want us to end up like them, full of regrets. I want to be with you, always, forever…”

Elijah gently patted her back, “Don’t worry, we’ll be fine.”

They were them.

“We are us.”

Different.

Perhaps the fates of Orion and Luna were predestined by a higher power.

They were meant to be apart.

“When I’m not by your side, do you miss me?” Freya asked softly.

He murmured in response.

Freya pressed on, “Why didn’t you mention it on the phone earlier?”

Elijah hesitated.

“I wanted to tell you face to face.”

Freya gazed at him, “Well, I’m here now, in front of you. Speak!”

Elijah faltered.

“Come, let’s sleep for a while…” Freya refused to be swayed by his diversion tactics.

Elijah pursed his lips and embraced her tenderly, “I miss you.”

Freya held onto him tightly, “I miss you too.”

Very much.

Freya boldly unbuttoned his shirt and placed his hand on her chest…

She had never been this uninhibited before.

In his presence, she was always the passive one.

Being so assertive all of a sudden…

He found himself at a loss for how to respond…

He softly called out, “Freya…”

“Shh, you’ve always been the one to take the lead, this time, it’s my turn.” Freya gently pressed his lips with her slender fingers…

What followed was only natural…

But in the midst of it all, Freya, who had been on top, ended up beneath.

Her delicate shoulders bore lip marks, finger marks, and a prominent scar from a gunshot wound…

If Elijah could see, he would surely feel heartbroken!