Chapter 18

Eternity’s POV

It’s afternoon, and I am lying in my king-size bed of Aaron. After that kidnapping incident, Aaron keeps me in his room because I am still not healed properly.

And my hands and abdomen still have bruises. I told him that maids would do that, but he says to me he doesn’t trust or listen to me when it comes to my health.

I stare at Aaron. He is sitting on the blue couch of his room, working on his laptop. Aaron is working from home until I get better. No matter how many times I tried to convince him that he doesn’t need to stay with me the whole time and that I am fine, he never listens to me.

Deeply in my heart, I feel so overjoyed that he cares so much about me, and I am sure my skin will tingle, and my eyes sparkle, but the truth be told, he doesn’t love me. He mentioned to me that love doesn’t exist. In his life, love is not his thing anyway, even though I also don’t love him.

I am simply wondering how it feels to be loved by someone. I