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Chapter 112: Time bubble

Aniston's POV

I watched as he regained consciousness. I knew it in the way he watched me. I wrapped my arms around him and I vowed not to let him go again.

"Hey. You shouldn't have risked your life for me"

His short black hair that was usually neatly combed to the back and was everywhere and sticky with wet dirt.

He seemed to have shrunk in height or was it the way I gathered him into my arms like he was an infant?

"Why not?" I whispered into his ears.

I remembered how I first described him the first time I saw him.

I thought what a beautiful devil he was with his sculpture-like chiseled jawline and distinctive straight nose. It made me smile, I touched his jaw, he was still the most beautiful man I have ever seen even in his disarray.

Ari looked at me. Taking every effort to hold my gaze.

"I would rather put a blade through my own chest than see you hurt trying to save me"

I focused on him.

I stared at his high cheekbones that looked man made and too perfect, his lips delicious and
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