DARK SECRET

ON YOUR SIDE

Abel looked at the girl who was always there in love. Seeing him lying on his bed in a mess. His gaze was empty, the tears were not flowing until some of it had dried up. Silent in the dark stared blankly at the ceiling, yet did not really focus on what she had recorded. His chest looked up and down breathing so hard and tight.

Abel hugged and showered a kiss on the girl, but she couldn't do it, because she knew where she was. The extent to which he stepped would remain free. In fact, there are some things that are unachievable even though they have struggled. He should have given up from the start because he knew nothing would be possible.

Unable to see the girl he loved so much was plunged further in his grief, even he ventured to get closer, shifting his body even if only about five centimeters. Breathe softly as gently as possible, gently stroking Grace's hair. "Miss..." Call him restless.

Grace was unmoved, yet still immersed in her dazed thoughts at every corner. Abel couldn't stand it anymore, he felt that after all, he was involved in the thing that hurt Grace. This whole town is guilty of hurting the girl he loved so much. So Abel no longer cared about giving time or tranquility, he grabbed Grace and hugged her so tightly. Real tight. Hopefully from there Grace can understand how deep and how crazy she is in love with the woman.

Maybe Abel did it because Grace was looking at him. Abel could see her reflection in the caramel iris doused in the light of the lamp. "I'm ruined. Semub Ended," Lirih Grace was suffocating.

Abel looked in a hurry. Convince that everything is not as Grace thought. Swiping on Grace's face, which was only a few cents away. Even they can feel the breath sweeping across the skin of one another. "No. Look. Nonna, you can't keep standing, you have to rest when you're tired. So when you push yourself constantly will definitely fall exhausted, but that does not mean you can not rise again. The Grace I know is the only woman who can bring me to my knees. I'm half-dead. Even for my obviously ambitious self, he can control it. Makes me willing to be controlled by him."

"You-you won't end up here. Maybe it's the first time I've said something like this and it doesn't seem as gentle as you usually do, but-"

"You're Grace Harmon. Suck it up!"

Grace was silent for a while until at last she slowly smiled asymmetrically. Abel just slapped him back into reality. Attracting it to a pit of misfortune in a brutal way. "You're right."

And Grace hugged Abel tightly. Drowned his face in the man's chest. Damaging very sweet. "Abellano's... Thank you." Thank you."

Simple, as Abel said, she is Grace. He chose the path he was going to take. Do what he believes in and always be ready for what will happen. He was indeed from the beginning already chaotic and destroyed, but he would always return to stand tall because the misfortune had become his friend. Or even rooted in himself.

Abel has been successful. Silent messed up with a hot flushed face, on a scale of one to ten in crab maturity, she was at a point of over-ripening. Wrong behavior and shame. Grace really hugged him first. Even a cowboy like this. Abel felt like they were lovers. It was just a moment ago that she forced herself to realize that Grace would never be reached. He will always stand in the same place without any change.

Maybe if he had been killed by Tiara's killer by now, it wouldn't have been a problem.

Eh, No! Abel still wants to linger with Grace.

"I have to plan everything again. My family's good name is at stake here. In the end I had to stand up again and fight it all by myself" Grace smiled.

"Noona... Can I say something?" asked Abel gently. Grace nodded. He took a deep breath before exhaling it. He thinks this is the most appropriate time.

But instead of saying something, Abel closed Grace's eyes with his hands. Grace gasped for a moment at a loss for what Abel was doing. "Caps... I can't see anything. What the hell are you doing? You said you wanted to say something."

"Like this..." Lirih Abel slowly hung up his sentence for a moment and let the silence envelop.

"Would I have been by your side all this time, Noona? Maybe because I'm too close to being seen. Like these. And the one in your eyes is always Sean."

Abel who had just closed Grace's eyes to give a visualization of her who was too close to realize, then opened it slowly. Back to make both their eyes rubbed. Previously Abel was always drowning in Grace's beautiful eyeballs, but this time Grace was clearly outmatched, she was drawn into the sparkling contents of the galaxy that was in the bead of Abel's eye. Realize how valuable the man in front of him is. Some things he kept and feared. The thing he held so tight that he had to lie to himself.

"Bel, you can't love me. I'm not someone you can love like that. I don't want to hurt you. Beside me you will be crushed even more than forgetting me or longing for what you have been saying all along. You're too precious to love me."

Abel barely breathed hearing that. It took digesting what Grace said many times. But it's still gray. Too many question marks and intent are branching out. But what Abel understood for sure, Grace said that she was as if a broken item and Grace was a destroyer.

Wanna laugh.

"Noona... You wrong. I'm not who you think I am. I'm not that good. The real me will do anything to get what I want. I was so ambitious and ready to get rid of anything that got in my way. But you, are the exception. I will never destroy you, or hurt you no matter what. Maybe because of that exception you're looking at me like a nice guy."

"I'll do anything for your happiness, Grace."

Grace's turn was silent. From Abel's eyes there was seriousness there. Just like the knight and his queen. Mark Anthony and Cleopathra. Unfortunately, the two people who love each other ended up so tragic.

"Bel, are you serious?" grace finally opened her voice after a long silence between them.

"What do you mean?" abel asked stammering in confusion himself. Grace had a lot of expression, a way of looking at and smiling. This time he got the Grace that was as usual but more intense and intimidating. Wondering since when did the atmosphere become like that.

"You're gonna do anything for me?" grace asked repeating more specifically with emphasis.

Abel nodded surely with sparkling round eyes.

"You'll always be on my side?"

Abel nodded back. "always. For you, anything."

So Grace gave a smug smile and immediately kissed Abel. I have not*tnya while closing my eyes.

Attacking first-back. But not because of the anger or jealousy that is uncertain as before. Abel was completely confused, shocked. But really, it's Grace's kiss! It's beautiful and delicious. So in the end Abel closed his eyes and instead ****** more furious, pressing him very excitedly, especially when slowly his hand rubbed Grace's body. Tracing the beautiful curves that are now without that distance.

A surprise when Grace instead blatantly directs Abel's hand to explore her body deeper. Take off their kisses and look at Abel with a slight gasp, with my eyes and a bit swollen after crying earlier.

"Abellano, you got me."