The Accidental Wife by Sara Islam

Chapter 110

I look at Rosie the moment the elevator stops between the third and the fourth floor and the look on her face tells me that she is on the verge of panicking. I quickly press the emergency button while keeping my eyes on her. "Rosie, I need you to take deep breaths, okay? Can you do that for me?" I tell her as I keep pressing on the emergency button. "A-Are we going to die here?" she stutters, looking frantically around her.

"No, cupcake. We're not going to die. We're going to get out of here," I assure her as I take her hand in mine. "Listen, stand here in the middle." I gently bring here to the middle of the elevator. "I want you to stretch your arms beside you. Can you do that?" nods and do I does as she is told.

She

She

slowly

"See the space between your hand and the wall? You have a lot of space, cupcake. The walls aren't going to close in on you," I try to calm her down.

"Hello," I hear somebody say through the speaker, so I quickly rush towards it.

"Hello, there are two people stuck in the elevator. We need to get out of here. One of us is claustrophobic," frantically say, worried about Rosie.

"We've already informed the technician and he's going to start working on solving the problem now," he tells me. "Hurry up, please," Rosie whimpers and when I look at her face, I notice how her eyes are brimming with tears.

"Hey, let's sit down, yeah?" I say as the two of us sit on the floor. I wipe her tears with my thumb, then reach for her hand again. "Please distract me," she shakily says, and I nod.

you "Okay, listen. Close your eyes and tell me about your favorite scenes from the million books you've read. Do you think can do that? Personally, I think you can do anything. I have always loved how you never let fear take control of you," I say, rubbing circles on her hands with my thumbs. I'm glad I'm with her, because if I weren't, she would have fainted.

"There's this scene in an enemies to lovers book that I really love. The guy is supposed to be her neighbor whom she never got along with, but one day, he saw her crying as she struggled to unlock her door and she broke down in front of him. He unlocked her door, took her inside her apartment, helped h I her wash her face then made her some chamomile tea to calm down without asking her what was wrong," she recounts the scene to me. "Sounds like he is secretly in love with her." I know the type of books she likes and she is a s**ker for romantic novels, so I'm sure that neighbor turned out to be the love interest.

"He was very much in love with her," she tells me. "He was always grumpy with her because she had a boyfriend and he hated how he didn't have a chance with her. When he found her crying it was because she caught her boyfriend and best friend in bed," she tells me. Her eyes are still closed, but she's not heaving anymore and I'm thankful for that.

"Please tell me the neighbor treated her right."

were made for each other," she tells me with a smile that makes my

opens her eyes and for a moment,

but do you... do you think you can just hold me for a minute?" Her

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pulling her into my embrace without giving it a second thought. She quickly latches her arms around my neck and takes a trembling breath. I want to tell her that I hate what I said, and

my chest.

I swear I miss you." I kiss her temple as I

to know something," she says, looking at me with glossy eyes. Is she going to cry again? I don't want her to cry again. "You're not

Do I admit my feelings for

doesn't sit right

behind us," I suggest, and

to exploit ther

another scene? Do you want distraction?" I ask her, placing a strand of her hair behind her ear. "I don't need another distraction, but I

is the fall of the elevator. I sigh in relief the moment I feel it working normally again and

safe if we use it

safe," he assures us,

"Yes, it's

"Rosie,

No way in hell are you going to use the stairs daily," I tell her. "I can use them today at least. I don't want to use the elevator tonight," she replies. "You take it and I will just use the stairs. "Nope. Do you wanna take the stairs? Let's take them," I say, taking her hand in mind as we head towards the stairs. know I'm being

She

should take the elevator." I watch the way her throat bobs as she talks. She is scared. It's so easy to see how fear is written all over her beautiful face. "You can do it, Rosie," I encourage her. She takes a deep breath as we both walk towards the

asio

relief and quickly

smile on her face and raises her arms

of her lips. I want to have