Prisoning Truth
In Control. (43rd Chapter)
…An Hour Later…
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Giselle's POV:
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“Are you feeling better now?” I ask my beloved man, as he chews on the last bite of food. “I’m always better when you’re around me.” My eyes deepen at my wounded guardian of love, staring at him with the little amount of happiness; that appeared when we were reunited. Regardless of the situation and location, I have finally realised that time and place are not what make me contempt. It’s not where you are, that grants you that glittering light to your soul; it’s who you’re with.
I was able to cleanse his red bruises, and I even managed to clean the little blood clots that where forced out from the harsh whipping process. With every dab placed over his skin, I winced for his sake. I winced because his bruises where mine. Harry and I are not two people in love, we are one person that's split in half; the endless passion and love that we share is what sticks these two halves into one unit.
His left arm stretches to wrap itself around my waist, but I shake my head directly. “Harry, the movement will hurt you. You should rest your arms, they’re really sore.” He groans, draping his arm around my waist, which pulls me closer to his body. “I don’t give a heck if they’re sore or not.” He places his head over mine, making me lean mine over his bare shoulder.
“(He whispers) This will all end soon, love. I’m positive that the guys know about my sudden disappearance. If not, then my mom and sister are aware already. Its only a matter of time, until You and I are free. (His tone changes to a blunt format) I never thought that Santers will turn out to be your actual father. How could a monster create an earth angel as an offspring?”
My lips land a soft kiss on his shoulder bone, followed by a large sigh. “Harry?” He kisses my hair, then replies: “Hmm?” I wait no longer to ask: “How did he manage to get you here?” Harry’s hand tightens a little over my hip, forcing me to move closer to him.
He sighs before speaking: “I was buying some groceries for my mum, and then all of a sudden I felt light headed from a glass object that was smashed over my head. When I woke up, I found myself here. That bastard started telling me that I deserve this for coming near his daughter, and I didn’t realize whom until I saw you coming in earlier, babe. Giselle, he might be right. Maybe I’m not so good for you after all. Maybe I don’t deserve you, I’m nothing you know…”
In a spontaneous and quick speed, I lift my head up and land a silencing kiss over his lips. He doesn’t hesitate to react with my mouth movement, as a little moan escapes from his throat.
“Don’t say such rubbish things. Don’t let him get into your mind, Harry. I am the one that doesn’t deserve you, if you think I’m an earth angel; then what does that make you to me? (He smiles tiredly, as I proceed) I would risk my life, just to make you happy from me. (I immediately stand up, brushing my dress from the dust) In fact, I don’t think I’m going to wait for the guys to rescue us. I am going to attempt solving this on my own.” My heels begin to walk, but my wrist receives a stopping pull.
I turn my face to look at my prince, as his dimples pop up to my delight of heart. “I love it when you’re in control, baby. (I blush, while he shifts to a serious tone) Please, just trust me? I don’t want you to do anything that will increase the risk level. Doll face, all I’m saying is that you proceed to act as if things are normal, just a little more and we’ll be out. Promise me?”
I nod, while he lifts my hand and lands a soft peck on it. “I love you.” I quickly kneel down to land a kiss on his sweaty forehead, before I murmur against his skin:“I love you more.” With that, I carry the tray and leave the dungeon, even though I wanted to sleep here. I care less if its filthy down here, because all what I need is to sleep in Harry’s arms; but a promise made is a promise kept.
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Giselle's POV:
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“Are you feeling better now?” I ask my beloved man, as he chews on the last bite of food. “I’m always better when you’re around me.” My eyes deepen at my wounded guardian of love, staring at him with the little amount of happiness; that appeared when we were reunited. Regardless of the situation and location, I have finally realised that time and place are not what make me contempt. It’s not where you are, that grants you that glittering light to your soul; it’s who you’re with.
I was able to cleanse his red bruises, and I even managed to clean the little blood clots that where forced out from the harsh whipping process. With every dab placed over his skin, I winced for his sake. I winced because his bruises where mine. Harry and I are not two people in love, we are one person that's split in half; the endless passion and love that we share is what sticks these two halves into one unit.
His left arm stretches to wrap itself around my waist, but I shake my head directly. “Harry, the movement will hurt you. You should rest your arms, they’re really sore.” He groans, draping his arm around my waist, which pulls me closer to his body. “I don’t give a heck if they’re sore or not.” He places his head over mine, making me lean mine over his bare shoulder.
“(He whispers) This will all end soon, love. I’m positive that the guys know about my sudden disappearance. If not, then my mom and sister are aware already. Its only a matter of time, until You and I are free. (His tone changes to a blunt format) I never thought that Santers will turn out to be your actual father. How could a monster create an earth angel as an offspring?”
My lips land a soft kiss on his shoulder bone, followed by a large sigh. “Harry?” He kisses my hair, then replies: “Hmm?” I wait no longer to ask: “How did he manage to get you here?” Harry’s hand tightens a little over my hip, forcing me to move closer to him.
He sighs before speaking: “I was buying some groceries for my mum, and then all of a sudden I felt light headed from a glass object that was smashed over my head. When I woke up, I found myself here. That bastard started telling me that I deserve this for coming near his daughter, and I didn’t realize whom until I saw you coming in earlier, babe. Giselle, he might be right. Maybe I’m not so good for you after all. Maybe I don’t deserve you, I’m nothing you know…”
In a spontaneous and quick speed, I lift my head up and land a silencing kiss over his lips. He doesn’t hesitate to react with my mouth movement, as a little moan escapes from his throat.
“Don’t say such rubbish things. Don’t let him get into your mind, Harry. I am the one that doesn’t deserve you, if you think I’m an earth angel; then what does that make you to me? (He smiles tiredly, as I proceed) I would risk my life, just to make you happy from me. (I immediately stand up, brushing my dress from the dust) In fact, I don’t think I’m going to wait for the guys to rescue us. I am going to attempt solving this on my own.” My heels begin to walk, but my wrist receives a stopping pull.
I turn my face to look at my prince, as his dimples pop up to my delight of heart. “I love it when you’re in control, baby. (I blush, while he shifts to a serious tone) Please, just trust me? I don’t want you to do anything that will increase the risk level. Doll face, all I’m saying is that you proceed to act as if things are normal, just a little more and we’ll be out. Promise me?”
I nod, while he lifts my hand and lands a soft peck on it. “I love you.” I quickly kneel down to land a kiss on his sweaty forehead, before I murmur against his skin:“I love you more.” With that, I carry the tray and leave the dungeon, even though I wanted to sleep here. I care less if its filthy down here, because all what I need is to sleep in Harry’s arms; but a promise made is a promise kept.
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