"Enigmatic Power That Broke All Except Her"

It's become awkward Dee take her medicines and fell asleep .

Rayyan also sleep on the sofa after getting tired of work . His eyes start buying he just wanted to take the nap so he close his eyes but ended up sleeping .

At the midnight Dee suddenly woke up she is thirsty. She need some water. She look at the table besides her but the glass is already empty . She slowly get up and wanted to ask Rayyan for it but when she see Rayyan sleeping so soundly .

She doesn't wants to . It's been so days . Rayyan probably doesn't get any sleep let him rest . She said to herself and get up from the bed . The table Infront of sofa had a bottle from which Rayyan drink the water . Dee slowly went there she drink form it . After that she wanted to go back but something made her stay .

She looks at Rayyan who's looking super handsome and cute while sleeping .

He's like a cold , heartless brat at day when he's wake and now he's asleep he's like cute puppy.

She slowly came close to him and sit infornt of him. Dee without any thoughts.

She slowly move her hand toward his hairs . She always wanted to touch it . She slowly move her fingers across his hairs and they are more soft and silky as she expected .

""Which conditioner do you use?" Dee's voice was barely above a whisper, but her eyes betrayed her curiosity, lingering on the chiseled contours of his face. As she awaited his response, her fingers seemed to move of their own accord, tracing the soft skin of his cheekbones, the gentle swoop of his nose, and the lush fringe of his eyelashes. Each delicate touch sent her heart racing, the intimacy of the moment crackling with unspoken tension. The question about conditioner hung in the air, forgotten in the face of the electric connection between them.

After crawling her finger across his nose she reach his lips. They are

Her fingers danced across his face, tracing the gentle curves of his cheeks and the soft line of his nose. His long lashes framed his closed eyes, and her heart skipped a beat as she reached his lips. They were rosy and inviting, beckoning her closer.

She hesitated for a moment, her hand hovering above his mouth. But her fingers seemed to have a mind of their own, and she gently brushed them across his lower lip. The softness was intoxicating, like the petals of a rose.

As she touched him, a spark of electricity ran through her body. Time stood still, and the world melted away, leaving only the sensation of his lips beneath her fingertips. In that moment, everything felt right, and she knew she was exactly where she was meant to be.

Dee's fingers came to rest on the curve of his bottom lip, her touch sending a spark of intimacy through the air. Rayyan's eyes fluttered open, and a low, husky voice asked, "You're enjoying my lips more than my hair?" Dee's cheeks flushed as she jerked back, losing her balance. But before she could fall, Rayyan's strong arms caught her, pulling her close.

Now, they were entwined, Rayyan's body half on the sofa, half on Dee, who was pinned beneath him on the floor. His hand cradled her head, their faces mere inches apart. "Are you okay?" he whispered, his breath dancing across her skin.

Dee's heart thundered in her chest as their eyes locked in a silent understanding. Her cheeks burned with a deep blush, while Rayyan's ears turned a fiery red. For a moment, time stood still, and all that existed was the space between them, charged with unspoken emotions. They gazed into each other's eyes, the world around them melting away.

Dee regained her composure, her voice steady as she said, "I'm fine." Rayyan settled back onto the couch, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "What are you doing here?" he asked, attempting to diffuse the tension.

Dee's response tumbled out without thought: "I was touching your lips, they're so soft..." Her eyes widened in mortification as she realized her mistake. Rayyan's eyebrows shot up, and he echoed her words, "They are soft," his tone teasing.

Dee's face burned as she fumbled for an explanation. "No, what I mean is... I... water... I was thirsty," she stammered, her words tangling together. Rayyan's laughter erupted, warm and rich, and Dee's embarrassment deepened, her cheeks aflame.

Dee settled beside Rayyan on the couch, the warmth of his body sending a flutter through her chest. Rayyan poured her a glass of water, but before she could take it, she said, "I've already drunk it." Rayyan chuckled and set the glass back down.

"Then why are you here?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. Dee's heart skipped a beat; she knew this moment could change everything. She turned to him, her voice barely above a whisper. "Why did you save me back there? And why didn't you tell them about it?"

Rayyan's expression softened, and he looked away, his voice low. "I... I just saved you because you're my friend." The word "friend" landed like a weight on Dee's heart, dashing her hopes. She couldn't hide her disappointment, and Rayyan caught the shift in her expression. "Sorry," he said, his eyes searching hers.

Dee's thoughts swirled, but she pushed forward, her voice steady. "About what you said before the doctor came... can you tell me about it?" Rayyan's gaze dropped, and he hesitated, clearly unwilling to share whatever was on his mind.

"What are you talking about?" he asked, trying to deflect the question. Dee's eyes locked onto his, filled with a quiet determination. "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Rayyan. You said something, and I want to know what it was."

Rayyan's face tightened, his jaw clenched in a struggle to keep his feelings hidden. "I don't remember," he lied, his eyes avoiding hers. Dee's heart ached, sensing that he was keeping something important from her.

"Rayyan, please," Dee whispered, her voice laced with emotion. "Just tell me the truth." Rayyan's gaze drifted back to hers, and for a moment, Dee thought she saw something there, something unspoken and tender. But it vanished as quickly as it appeared, leaving her wondering if she had imagined it all.

Dee's eyes locked onto Rayyan's as she took a step closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "You have feelings for me?" Rayyan's gaze faltered, and he leaned away, but Dee mirrored his movement, her face inches from his. For a moment, they hovered, the tension between them palpable.

Then, Rayyan's resolve crumbled, and he closed the gap, his hand drifting to Dee's waist. "What if I do?" he whispered, his breath dancing across her skin. Dee's eyes widened in shock as Rayyan's fingers wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer.

Rayyan's eyes sparkled with amusement. "Are you blushing?" Dee's hands instinctively rose to her cheeks, her fingers tracing the curve of her face. "No, I'm not," she denied, her voice barely audible.

Rayyan's gaze never left hers. "Then why are your cheeks red?" Dee's mind scrambled for an explanation. "It... it's... because... it's hot here. Yeah, it's hot," she stammered, her eyes darting away.

Rayyan's smirk grew, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "You're telling me I'm hot?" Dee's head nodded slowly, but before she could process her actions, she jerked it back, her voice firm. "No, I'm talking about the room."

Rayyan's laughter was low and husky, sending shivers down Dee's spine. "You're a terrible liar, Dee," he teased, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. Dee's heart skipped a beat as she met his gaze, the air thick with unspoken emotions.

"Maybe I'm just a good observer," Dee countered, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside. Rayyan's eyes sparkled with challenge. "Of what?" he asked, his voice low and inviting.

Dee's response was barely audible. "Of you." Rayyan's gaze softened, his eyes locking onto hers with an intensity that made her heart race. "What do you observe?" he whispered, his breath dancing across her skin.

Dee's voice was a mere whisper. "I observe the way you look at me. The way you touch me. The way you make me feel." Rayyan's eyes darkened, his fingers tightening around her waist. "And how do I make you feel?" he asked, his voice a low rumble.

Dee's heart pounded in her chest. "Like I'm the only person in the world," she whispered, her eyes locked onto his. Rayyan's gaze held hers, the tension between them crackling with unspoken emotions.

Rayyan's eyes locked onto Dee's, his voice filled with raw emotion. "Yes, you are the only person for me," he confessed, his words hanging in the air like a promise. "I tried, Dee. I tried so hard to control my feelings, but I couldn't. I tried to hide them, but I couldn't. The moment I saw you covered in blood, I regretted it. I regretted not telling you about it. I regretted the thought of never seeing you again."

Dee's heart swelled with emotion as she listened to Rayyan's words. She felt like she was melting into his gaze, her soul stirring with hope and longing. "So, you're telling me you like me?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rayyan's expression turned serious, and he shook his head. "No," he said, his words slicing through Dee's hopes like a knife. She felt her heart sink, but she couldn't help asking, "Then why?"

Rayyan's eyes burned with intensity as he pulled her closer. "I don't like you, Dee. I want you. I want to wake up every morning with you by my side. I want to stay with you, to be your shelter, your safe haven. I want you like a person needs oxygen to live. And now, I don't think I can live if you refuse me."

Dee's heart skipped a beat as she processed Rayyan's words. She felt like she was drowning in the depths of his eyes, her soul yearning for the connection they shared. She knew in that moment that she felt the same way, that she wanted him just as desperately.

"Rayyan," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. Rayyan's eyes locked onto hers, filled with hope and longing.

She ask "don't you love Ayat" Dee finally gather the courage to ask it .

"What no why would I like her" Rayyan reply "but you..you listen her. You look at her like she's your world" Dee says .

"Look Dee she matter so much to me after you she's the only one I care about . She's just a friend like a sister to me . I have seen her in worse . I have help her and she help me to so that's why we are close" Rayyan reply .

Dee look at him "it's true" she ask .

"Every bit of it " Rayyan reply .

"So, now everything is clear what do you think about it" Rayyan ask .

Dee's voice trembled as she spoke, her words pouring out like a confession. "I'm sorry, Rayyan. I don't know... I don't know what love is or how it's supposed to feel. All I've ever known is that people loved me for my father's money and benefits. They were all greedy, and I hate that about it. I hate love because I'm afraid... afraid of meeting someone like my father."

She paused, her eyes welling up with tears as she struggled to continue. "You know he's strict, always helping others, caring about them, but not his family. And then there were times when... when he beat my mom." Dee's voice cracked, and she couldn't say more, her words dying on her tongue.

Rayyan's face softened, his eyes filled with compassion. "Dee, I... I'm not like your father," he said gently. "If you're afraid of—"

"I'm afraid that your nature is like his he also get angry to quickly and do something bad " Dee interrupted, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know you're different, but I don't know about the future. I just don't want to end up like my mother."

Rayyan's hands cradled her face, his touch warm and reassuring. "Listen, Dee, if there's anything you want me to change, I will," he promised. "I'll change every bit of myself for you. I'll become your safe zone, your heaven. I want you to feel safe with me, to know that I'll always be here for you."

Dee's eyes searched his, looking for reassurance, and Rayyan's gaze held hers, filled with sincerity and love. "I promise, Dee," he whispered, his breath dancing across her skin. "I'll be gentle, kind, and patient. I'll love you the way you deserve to be loved."

"I.." Dee . She can't say anything.

"How about just give me a chance . Just be with me now and if you ever feels like I don't deserve you just leave me" Rayyan says holding her hands in a way of begging her .

"Rayyan , what If ..I mean what if it hurt you more . I don't wanna hurt you or this friendship I don't want it to end . You and Ayat are the only one for me in this world" Dee says .

"Don't think about future Dee . Just give me a chance I will prove it and if I say if after that you .. you think it's not good just leave me and about friendship it will be you who leave me . I won't leave you I promise . I will never leave you". Rayyan says .

Dee's mind was a whirlwind of emotions as she gazed into Rayyan's eyes. She wanted to accept him, to give him a chance, but fear held her back. Rayyan's gentle smile and reassuring gaze seemed to melt her doubts, and she felt a glimmer of hope.

As she hesitated, Rayyan's eyes never left hers, his expression soft and understanding. Dee felt like he could see into her very soul, and she knew that he would wait for her answer, no matter how long it took.

Finally, with a quiet nod, Dee made her decision. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Rayyan's face lit up with a tender smile, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. "I'm glad you said yes," he whispered, his breath warm against her ear.

Dee felt a mix of emotions: sadness for the past, hope for the future, and a sense of uncertainty about what lay ahead. But as she leaned into Rayyan's chest, she felt a sense of peace wash over her, and she knew that she had made the right decision.

"I'll take care of you, Dee," Rayyan promised, his voice low and soothing. "I'll be your safe haven, your partner in every sense of the word."

Dee's heart swelled with emotion as she wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight. She knew that she still had fears and doubts, but with Rayyan by her side, she felt like she could face anything.

As they sit there, wrapped in each other's arms, Dee felt a sense of belonging she had never known before. She knew that she still had a long way to go, but with Rayyan's love and support, she felt like she could heal, like she could learn to trust again.

"I'll try," she whispered, her voice muffled against his chest.

Rayyan's arms tightened around her. "I'll be here to help you," he promised. "We'll face it together."