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   Chapter 95 Can you be my Mister Teddy Bear again

Taming Mr. Cold and Arrogant By Jaycelle Anne Rodriguez Characters: 7054

Updated: 2019-12-06 23:56


"Sir." I felt him stand behind me.

"J-Just call me D-Dad, my b-boy."

"Dad."

He motioned him to take his hand and I gave him way to stand next to my father.

"Y-You promised me, my b-boy. I want you to take care of my baby even when I'm gone."

"I will, Dad." I looked at him when he nodded and smiled at my father.

"Love her and please don't give up on her no matter what happens. She's is so stubborn but has a soft heart that could easily break."

I really wanted to protest with what my father said about me, but Daniel beat me.

"I promise, I won't give up on her, Dad. I love her and she will be the only woman that I will cherish until my last breath."

"Thank you, son."

And those were his final words before he closed his eyes and followed by the beeping sound of the monitor which was connected to him.

"Daddy!"

Steven and I screamed in unison, but my Mom remained calm and hugged him as she sobbed silently. Angie was also there, crying behind my mother.

I also felt Daniel's hand on my waist before he pulled me into a tight hug.

He didn't say anything, he just hugged me and kissed my hair repeatedly.

Seconds later, three nurses entered the room to remove the tubes from my father's pale body.

I couldn't remember how many hours we stayed in the hospital after that painful moment of our lives. I also couldn't remember how we reached our home together with my father's ashes. We didn't do any ceremony at home or even in the chapel as it was my Dad's wish before he died.

Daniel never left my side until we finally reached home and even when I decided to go directly to the music room instead of my room.

"Why don't you take some rest?" He asked me as he sat next to me in front of my old piano.

"I'm fine. I can't believe he's gone." I sighed and tried to move my fingers. "This is the first instrument he gave me when I was eight years old and this is also the first instrument he taught me to play."

He wiped the tears that I hadn't notice until he wiped them with his thumb.

"Let's go to your room. You have to take a rest, sweetheart."

ster teddy bear again?"

He looked at me, confused but he couldn't hide the smile that wanted to form on his lips.

"So you know  it's me?"

I nodded.

"Hmhm... I know the scent of your cologne that even when I'm drunk I know it's you, and I just realized it now."

He said nothing but he lifted his hand caressing my face. I leaned on his touch and asked again my question.

"Can you be my Mister Teddy Bear again... even just for tonight?" I asked again hoping he wouldn't refuse.

But few seconds have passed but I haven't heard any response from him. So even though I felt disappointed, I tried to smile and pretended that I had never asked that stupid question.

"Never mind, good night----"

"Come here."

And I was surprised when he spread his arm and put it under my head. I was still in shock when he pulled me closer to him, took my hand and put it behind his back while he encircled his hand around my waist.

"I can always be your Mister Teddy bear, sweetheart."

I closed my eyes and feel the warmth of his lips on my forehead. I could feel the loud beats of his chest but it seems like music to my ears. I inhaled his scent and snuggled myself closer to him which he also did the as he tightened his hold on me.

"Good night, my teddy bear."

I know he smiled as I felt his lips curl up before giving me a lingering kiss on my forehead.

"Good night, sweetheart."

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