Bab 91: CHAPTER 70: Aesthetic Words

"Promise me, Andrew. Promise me that whatever happens after this night you won't hate me! Make a vow to me right now that you will never leave me no matter how bad it is. And if someday we can't be here anymore, you will just forget about everything that holds you in this city and we'll go far away from all of the hypocrites tongues if they ever try to desecrate our love. Promise me that first, then I'll be ready for whatever is coming next" I say, as I tighten my grip on his warm hands. He just stares at me.

If I have to put away everything bad I ever did behind me, I'll have him to give me his word that he will never break up with me.

"I already love you unconditionally, Jessica. You know that well enough to know that I will never leave you, even if it means my death. Although, yes, I promise you, my love" Andrew promises me with a sad look on his face, as he puts a long tender kiss on my forehead.