Chapter Twelve- 'I Don't Want To Lose You!'

"Welcome, Ben!" Roseville, my fiancée greeted me with a kiss, as she opened the door.

"Thanks dear." I replied, raspily, trying to look elsewhere than her face.

The expression on my face wasn't thankful, though. If alone she knew what I had in mind, she would know it's no time to exchange pleasantries.

I have also been here a couple of times, I needed not to familiarize myself with the environment. Not much had changed after all.

She raised her gaze to my face and frowned. Placing a hand gently, on my shoulder, she said,

"What's it with you? You don't seem alright. Please talk to me,"

She held onto my collar dearly, her eyes peering into mine, pleadingly.

"Can you at least usher in me?" I stated, rather huskily.

"Oh sorry Ben! I almost forgot. I was just too curious," she apologized and led me into the living room, holding me by my hand, as we walked.

"You may have a seat. Make yourself comfortable," she offered, with a smile.

"Thanks," I breathed.

I sat down on the couch and she sat