His Domineering Lover

After saying goodbye to Harrison, Thirza returned to Steve's car.

She knew that Harrison had been watching her the entire time, and that she had deliberately not looked back at him.

Since she couldn't give him any chance, there was no need to give him false hope. It was very uncomfortable for Thirza to see her friend who had been accompanying her since she was a child to suffer from the sorrow of departing.

"Thirza, cry out if you feel like it."

"Steve, why do we have to leave so many people in our lives?"

"That's the way life is. There are just too many things we can't control in life. Thirza, you've done a good job." Steve rubbed Thirza's head.

Thirza was a rational girl. The best way to deal with Harrison was to leave him.

"Steve, if we are to face even more difficulties in six years when we are really together, will you give me up?"

"No." Steve was sure that if Thirza would still love him in six years, he would cherish her.

In the remaining two days, Steve did not go to work, but went with Thirza to anywhere she wanted to go.

The last time she was at the amusement park, she was not old enough to ride a lot of things. But this time, Steve tried out the Drop Zone with him.

When they fell from the sky, Thirza held onto Steve's hand tightly. No matter what happened in the future, they would hold each other's hands tightly.

Happy time always went by very quickly, and it was the last night. Thirza felt that she would surely regret it if she didn't do anything.

She took a shower and went to sleep on the big bed of the master bedroom. When Steve came out of the bathroom, he saw Thirza wrapped in the blanket with only her head poking out. This was their last night together, which gave his heart as though a wrench at the moment.

"Everything's packed?"

"I guess so, since you were the one who did it."

Steve turned off the light and silently lay down beside Thirza. This time, he took the initiative to hold Thirza in his arms and said, "Thirza, don't forget me." His voice was heavy.

The closer they got to the final moment, the reluctance in his heart grew even heavier and more violent. He wanted to fly to Milan with Thirza but was refused by her.

She said that since she was leaving, she needed to do it clean and neat. It was not like his seeing her off all the way would change anything.

From now on, she had to take charge of her life alone. Although Steve made every arrangement he could in Milan, he was still worried about sending a young girl like her all alone to a strange country. "Steve, in fact, you love me more than I do you." Thirza used to think that Steve definitely didn't love her as deeply as she did.

However, over the years, Steve's affection for her had long surpassed that of Tracey.

Knowing that her mom chose her dad at the end, which had already hurt Steve, she knew she would never do any harm to him.

Steve leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Thirza, if you want me to say I love you, you'll have to wait six more years. By then, I wouldn't hesitate for the split of a second to say that to you." "Alright." Thirza twisted her lips into a smile. "You have taken care of me for so many years. I have never done anything for you. Tonight, I will leave you with a memory." "Hmm?" Steve did not understand what she said.

Thirza got under the blanket and removed his trousers with her finger. When Steve realized what she was going to do, he quickly stopped her.

"Thirza, you can't. You're still too young!"

"Steve, I've said that I'm not a child anymore. I know that you don't want to hurt me, but it doesn't matter if I use my mouth."

As she said that, she had opened her mouth. Steve still wanted to refuse, but as her lips touched his body, it was as though all his strength had fled from his body.

Albeit Thirza had never had any experience with sex, the way she moved her lips around Steve made him drop down his guards completely.

"Thirza, let go of me, I..."

Thirza didn't let go, however, until Steve exploded in her mouth. She even swallowed everything. Steve felt a little distressed and said, "Thirza, that's dirty."

"Since it's from you, it's not. Remember this feeling, in six years, we will..."

Before she could finish her words, Steve had already sealed her lips with his.

Although they never had sex that night, the room had already been filled with the scent of carnal desires.

Thirza's red lips were slightly swollen by his kiss. Neither of them slept. They held each other's hands until dawn.

Just like before, Steve dressed Thirza up, combed her hair, brushed her teeth and washed her face with her, and made her delicious breakfast.

Thirza always had a smile on her face, just like before, as if she was not leaving but going to school as usual.

Steve got four big suitcases for her, and some other necessities were gonna be flown in later.

Although she could buy each and every of it there in Milan, these things were filled with his memory with Thirza.

Thirza wished that she could move his house away with her, better still if she could fit Steve right in one of her cases.

On the way to the airport, no one spoke, not even Thirza, who was always so talkative.

Even though she had a lot of things to say in her heart, it was as if there was a knife stuck in her windpipe.

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became. Ever since Thirza was born,

she bad never been separate

from

Steve for more than two months.

But this time, they were being apart for not six days, not six months, but six whole years.

Thirza would also be afraid that Steve would fall in love with someone else after she left.

Tina had been waiting at the airport for a long time. "Thirza, do take care of yourself when you're over there. It'll be all on your own from this point forward." "Don't worry, Granny, I can totally take care of myself."

"How can I not worry when you are such a hasty little fireball?"

"I'm not a fireball, I'm at most a little cheetah! And don't worry, I'll do great with my study."

"That's good. Well, your plane's gonna take off any minute now. We won't be going in with you. And your dad's got everything ready over in Milan." "Well, I get it, then I'm leaving." Thirza still smiled.

Steve had a thousand, if not tens of thousands of words to say to Thirza but when he did, it all became on sentence, "Take good care of yourself."

Thirza waved her hand without

turning back as determined as when

she was leaving Harrison. After

taking about ten steps forward, she couldn't bear it anymore and turned around, ran towards Steve. Regardless of Tina's presence, she ffung herself into Steve's arms.

"Thirza, I have prepared everything you might ever need when you get there. And it's getting cold soon so don't wear your skirts all yearlong as you do over here."

"Get to the hospital if you get sick, don't stall it for one second. Don't go to a bar, don't wear miniskirts, and don't hang out with those bad kids."

Steve's chatter made Thirza laugh with tears in her eyes. What she liked most was Steve's nagging all the time.

"Steve, I only ask you to do one thing for me." She whispered in his ear, "Don't fall in love with anyone other than me."

"I won't. But you have to promise me the same thing."

"Let's make a pinky promise." Thirza reached out her pinky finger.

Their fingers hooked together and hence made a permanent, lasting promise.