Chapter 75—Make This Right
Astrid’s POV:
We got to our home after the ‘pretend’ meeting with mom. I can’t even believe that he is being this cold. I mean… we loved each other once, right?
I shrugged my thoughts and went inside one of the rooms and locked it from inside. I need to be calm and not think about him or anyone. I need some ‘me time’.
I laid down on my bed and was about to sleep when I heard a knock on the door. Will he not even let me sleep?
I got up and slowly dragged myself towards the door and opened it.
He was standing and looking at me like I am a ghost.
“What?” I asked him.
“I am leaving tomorrow,” he said.
“I know,” I replied.
He sighed. “Yeah. Help me in packing”
“Okay”
I went with him to our room and did the packing.
“I am leave—”
“Stay” he looked at me straight. “Stay in this room”
“Why? It is my wish!”
“God, Astrid I will be gone tomorrow! Stay!” he said, and I nodded.
Does he really want me to stay?
I combed my hair again and laid beside him. He hugged me again.
I don’t understand you Noah.
You hate me, but you want me to stay.
You want me to stay, and you like to hug me, but you hurt me.
What is this?
I gulped my thoughts as I found tears forming at the back of my throat. I closed my eyes and melted in his embrace.
After everything, the safest place is your embrace, Noah.
I whispered to myself and slept.
Noah’s POV:
I woke up the next day at 7. I have to get to my university by 9.
She was still sleeping. Will she not even say bye? Well, I can't blame her.
I got up and got ready. I went downstairs and sat down. I will leave at 8, there are still 15 minutes in that.
I heard footsteps and I looked at the staircase. She was awake, she was gonna wish me goodbye.
She came down. “Breakfast?” she questioned.
I pulled her towards me, and she looked at me with shock. “Noah?”
I kissed her, and she didn’t hold back. Hell, I need her. I don’t know.
She kissed me back and we did that for a minute. She pulled back at last, and I didn’t know how to explain my actions.
“Why, Noah?” she asked.
Maybe I wanted to know if you still have feelings for me?
“I don’t know”
“What? You can kiss someone and all you can say is I don’t know why I kissed you?”
I looked at her. “You are not ‘someone’. You are my wife”
“You are not oblivious to the reason for our marriage. It was not a love marriage; it was not even completely the arranged one. It was forced”
I looked at her in shock. Forced? That’s what she thinks?
“Forced because I didn’t have anyone else, and I had to marry by the end of the month according to my grandma’s will”
I got up. “I am leaving” I changed the topic.
“Okay. Bye”
“Bye” I replied and taking my things, I went to my car and left.
Astrid’s POV:
I didn’t know what to do. Maybe I wasn’t ready to be kissed by someone who is… I don’t know, behaving like a completely different person.
He left and then I went to my room. Mom has told me to call her once he leaves.
“Hello, mom” she picked up the call “Hey, Astrid. He left so early?”
“Yup”
“Okay. So, I was saying, you should come and stay here”
“You sure?”
“No I am not”
“Okay then I am coming”
“Good. Bye, I’ll wait” she said, and I smiled.
“Yeah mom!”
The call ended, and I packed my things. How am I gonna hide everything from mom if I am gonna live with her? I am not gonna call him even once. What if she figures out?
I sighed and thought to not think about that. Whatever is gonna happen, I’ll face it.
I went outside with my things and, taking a cab, I went to my old house.
I got to my home and rang the doorbell.
“Oh, Astrid!” She hugged me and I hugged her back.
“Mom! I miss you!”
“You met me yesterday” she raised an eyebrow.
“Ha-ha, never mind” I went inside with her.
I settled my things and we talked for some time. I didn’t fail to tell her how happy we are. Maybe it wasn’t so difficult, but what explains why he kissed me today?
Why?
I still remember the first time we kissed. It was here, NY. In a park near Xander's house.
I smiled remembering the days. If I had listened to him. If only I had, we would be married and happily married. Not like this. I hate what we are right now.
“What happened? Missing him already?” mom asked me.
“Yeah” I replied, and it wasn’t a lie.
“Call him then”
“Um… he might be in university”
“Okay. Did he tell you when you should call him?”
Why would he?
“Y-Yes”
“When?”
“After… After 9”
“Okay. Don’t forget to call him then. Let me make you breakfast”
“Okay mom” I replied, and she smiled.
Maybe we are away now, Noah, and maybe I am realizing how wrong I was slowly. Is there any way we can make it right?
Noah’s POV:
University is boring. Is she okay? Should I have not kissed her? Should I have been better? Of course, I should have been. But she can’t take the truth. Nor about her mother and not even about herself being a heart patient, and I can’t give her the answers.
But… I miss her. I miss her so much.
Astrid, after all this while...is there any way we can make this right?