Arranged Marriage With Mr Playboy – Episode 58

ARRANGE MARRIAGE WITH MR.PLAYBOY

RACING HEARTS

Written By: Pamela James

©️ Youngicee Story

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CHAPTER 58

kiara p.o.v

My eyes widened and I darted towards the clearing crowding body squeezed through the tall and short figures shouting Kyle’s name. But when I got to the front of the crowd a shriek escaped my lips.

My eyes flew to my eyes when I saw a bloody hand bruised on the flow and Kyle hovering on the top of him, grabbing the collar of maxwell shirt.

He knew I didn’t like when people fight.

Everyone knows that.

“Kyle! ” I ran over to him and hugged on his hand, trying to distract him.

“Kyle, please stop. Stop it. ”

“Kiara, go.” He simply stated, to attack maxwell again.

“Kyle I’m not kidding. Stop please, Stop it”

By now I felt my eyes from the tears. I was holding him but I couldn’t hold my tears any longer.

They poured down mine cheek as more and more brimmed.

“Kyle what are you doing? You are going to ki*ll me ! ”

“Kiara, just fvckinb go!”

He stopped when he saw my face sobs started coming out of me but I couldn’t help it.

You would think I was over reacting….

But I wasn’t.

Ever since I was a little girl, I have a phobia of blood and whenever I saw people fighting, I would go crazy like now.

Kyle looked at maxwell, who was helplessly laying on the floor with a glare on his face.

I saw him pick up his fist once again, but I stopped him from doing anything when I pulled his fingers with my hands. His eyes softened when he turned back to me without saying anything, he let me pull him away from the crowd and out of the empty field.

I didn’t care that he left a beaten up guy in the middle of a crowd that he started.

I didn’t care not one bit.

Kyle immediately pulled me into a tight hug, digging his head in the crook of my neck.

His arms were wrapped securely around my waist, mine around his neck.

And for the longest time, we stayed like that.

“He touched you kiara. ” kyle stroked my braided hair.

“He kissed you.”

“I’m sorry, kyle. I swear I didn’t mean…”

“I know and its okay. He knows not to mess with my girl anymore now. ”

I nodded and that’s when it all clicked.

“Is that why you don’t want me around him? Why you don’t like him? And when you acted like that at the beach to him?”

Damn!

I feel so stupid.

“He has always been a manwhore, baby. I knew he was trying to get to you. ”

“He did.”

Kyle kissed my neck softly,

“He won’t touch you anymore.”

“Promise?”

He trailed his kiss up my jawline.

“I promise. ” and he planted one on my cheek.

I stood up on my tippy toes and gave him an Eskimo kiss, brushing, my nose on his before.

“I love you.” I mumbled into his lips.

I hadn’t even realised that I wasn’t crying anymore and my tears were dried up my eyes probably ref and puffy.

“And I love you too. ”

And just like that, everything was perfect again and maybe it won’t be for long.

Maybe something will come and tear us down.

But in this time, being in his arms is all that matters.

We can only wait for the future.

Tbc