Winning My Ex-Crush

Fenella’s POV

I opened the car door on my side and quickly got out of the red Ferrari. I slammed the door shut and hurriedly ran towards the door of my apartment. My hands hugged me tightly as the uncontrollable tears resurfaced. Then I quickly unlocked the apartment door and entered the stairwell.

“Fenella! Wait!”

Laird seemed to be chasing after me, but I didn’t care about him. I quickly walked up the stairs as fast as I could until I reached the third floor. Apparently, Laird was still following me all the way to the end of the third floor.

I gasped for breath after climbing the stairs as fast as I could. When I turned around, Laird had caught up to me and grabbed my hand.

“Fenella. Why are you still angry?”

Laird was also out of breath, but he held onto my arm tightly.

“I’ve already apologized, right? So please, don’t be angry again. I swear I won’t leave you again, no matter what problems we may face in the future.”

“If it’s all just empty promises, you might as well stop,” I insisted, pulling my hand back from his grip. I rushed back to the door of my room.

Laird then chased me to the door of my room. He caught up to me again and held both of my arms this time.

“No, don’t go. Don’t say goodbye. I don’t want that. Please, I might go crazy if I have to lose you again this time,” Laird pleaded, shaking his head.

“You don’t know I always think of you. I’ve tried to forget you repeatedly, but I can’t. I can’t lose you again after I chased you to New York.” Laird hugged me tightly and whispered softly in my ear.

“You chased me to New York?” I asked, stuttering.

Was that true? Was what he said true? I wanted to believe his words. I wanted to hug Laird back to once again be swayed by his sweet words.

“Yes. After finishing law school, I went straight to New York to find you. I left home even though my father asked me to stay in Boston. Because I insisted, he eventually opened a new branch office in New York so that I could still be under his supervision.”

Laird still held me tightly and then stepped back. His hands cupped my cheeks and wiped away my tears.

“That’s why, Fenella. I beg you, don’t leave me.” He pleaded with me.

“I was wrong to be jealous of Alan. I didn’t think it would hurt you this much. I thought you were having fun with that guy and forgetting about me. I was angry and took it out on you. Forgive me,” he whispered sweetly.

“But what if we face problems again? What if you leave me alone again? What if you tell me to leave you again when you’re in trouble?” I asked amidst my crying.

“No. I swear. I won’t leave you again. We will face everything together, like you’ve always wanted since the beginning. Even if I had fallen into poverty, even if I had been in an accident and become disabled, even if I had been sick, I would not have told you to leave me.”

Laird hugged me tightly again and let me cry on his chest. His hands gently and lovingly caressed my head. He kissed my forehead for a long time until I hugged him back tightly as well.

“So, did I really win you over? Am I truly the sexiest girl in the world?” I asked while still hugging him tightly.

“Yes. You win. You are the most beautiful girl in the world to me. I will never let you go again,” Laird said, stepping back and looking into my eyes. His thumbs continued to wipe away my never-ending tears.

“That’s why, I beg you, don’t say goodbye. Stay by my side,” he pleaded with me.

I gazed into Laird’s eyes and nodded my head. Slowly, a faint smile spread across my face, and Laird immediately kissed the corner of my eye. Then his lips moved down to kiss my cheek, then to the corner of my mouth.

He then kissed my lips softly. Very gently, as if he would never hurt me again.

“Do you remember what you said at the club earlier? You said you would be my slave forever,” I whispered softly.

“Ah, yes, of course. Even without you performing that act, I am ready to be your servant forever,” Laird said, smiling at me, and I chuckled softly at him.

“In that case, from now on, you have to obey my commands, Laird. You promised that,” I said with a teasing grin.

“Yes. Whatever it is, just say it.” Laird nodded with a wide smile.

“In that case, now carry me into my room. You will sleep here and spend the night with me. You are not allowed to leave until I give you permission to go,” I said with determination.

“Alright, milady,” Laird then carried me in his arms, bridal style, with both hands.

I smiled and kissed Laird’s chin. Then, one of my hands unlocked the apartment door by pressing the number buttons.

“Remember the password so you can enter it by yourself next time,” I said.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

“1011?” Laird asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Your birthday is indeed a beautiful number that is easy to remember any time,” I said with a wide grin.

“So, you always remember me too,” Laird chuckled softly.

“Yes. How could I ever forget?” I asked rhetorically.

We entered my room, and Laird closed the door by pushing it gently with his body. He walked slowly towards my room as per my instructions, occasionally kissing my lips.

Laird then gently seated me on the bed. Still kissing each other’s lips and tongues, he removed my shoes. He paused briefly to take off his shoes and then immediately climbed on top of me as I lay on the bed.

He continued to suck on my tongue, and his tongue explored the corners of my mouth. I clenched his hair with my hands, and exerting my strength, I flipped Laird’s body until my hips straddled his. I laid my body on top of Laird’s body and whispered in front of his lips.

We were staring at each other, sharing the same vision in our hearts.

“From now on, you are my slave,” I said with a victorious smile.