Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste

Bestfriends Shouldn’t Know How You Taste Chapter 117

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Ashley’s pov

When I had been nervously biting my nails and shaking my feet, I was praying for this moment to come. To see him awake, to be beside him, knowing that he was alright.

But now staring at the door where just one push of my hands I will see him, made me more nervous than the wait. I have no idea what to expect. Will he act differently than the last time we were in the hospital? Will he act distant? And the bigger question. Does he now remember

me?

It was fucking nerve-racking, something that wasn’t at all good for the baby. Sighing while staring at the door, I brought my hands to rest on my belly.

“Wish me luck in seeing your dad. Hopefully he remembers me this time.” I rubbed my still flat stomach and for a few seconds I ponder if there really was a baby in there. But as I rubbed lower I could feel a tiny bump that I didn’t realize before and that set my mind at ease.

I need to go for a checkup just to be sure. Now enough of the prolonging and enter the damn room. I’ve come to the realization that my conscience was a raging bitch but then again she was me.

I wrap my fingers around the doorknob and notice how they slightly tremble in nerves. Sucking in a much needed breath I twisted the knob and pushed it open, slowly at first then all the way.

My heart leaps when he’s already facing me, like he already knew I was there, waiting behind the door, scared beyond imagination for his reaction. His blue eyes, as they stared at me intently from where he lay in bed, gleamed with something that it had been missing for days.

I smiled shyly, nervous but tried to swallow it down as I closed the door behind me with a soft dick His eyes followed my nervous actions and he smiles. “Hey bambina. What took you so long?”

Barnbina 6

My heart stops for a second, and my brain goes on autopilot. It had been so long that my brain refused to admit that he called me it I looked at him like what I presume as a deer caught in headlights. The saying was so chiche yet it described what was happening here right now so perfectly

his eyes shined with so much love that I began to cry. It started as a small sniffle until my entire

jokes and instead of smiling like I would normally do, I cried more Maybe it was the horinones or maybe I was just lucking happy that he actually wasn’t dead either way all I wanted to do

blurry vision. Unlike the last time he was in the hospital, he didn’t have a tube down his throat or bruises

attached to his

He teased, opening his arms a little wider. I fall right into them, careful not to be too rough or drop my weight down on his

neck and took a whiff of his scent. My tense body

skin but he didn’t seem to mind, only brushed his fingers through my

down to soft

ever do that shit again.” I grumble clutching the hospital gown they had clothed him in. He chuckles and

was going to lose you and it was all my

would come in and kick me out

hair and face covered in eggs would trigger my memory of you in ninth grade. From then on everything just came all at once and I guess I just blacked out.” He says softly stroking my arm as I hug his

helped that I was lying on my side and with one of

The question I had been wanting to ask from the moment I entered is

drop to stare at me and he smiles. “You know not many girls could make their husband fall in love with them all over again but of course I should not expect any

in weeks. He always switched between calling me Ley and bambina but ever since he lost his

pair 10 ask him the question “Do

his head coming forward, his lips

like it had been forever since we last kissed but it was just

felt for me and I was a hundred percent sure mine showed the same. “I’m sorry it took so long to remember you Ley but now that I have, I am never letting

you want.” I said innocently, cutting him off as I smiled.

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