Bedmates Soulmates
CHAPTER 381

Then she remembered the photograph she glimpsed earlier.

Maybe it was the apologies, or maybe it was the man's unusually gentle attitude toward her tonight, Kira felt emboldened enough to ask, 'How did Deborah die? Elsie didn't mention it.

Kira had been curious about this for a while now.

Deborah must be close to Austyn's age, so it couldn't have been a natural death.

The grip on her waist tightened.

Austyn's eyes were closed, his long lashes fluttering

Kira's question opened the floodgates of memory.

Deborah took a bullet for him.

She died in his arms, covered in blood.

'You are the only one I love," she said weakly as life slowly drained out of her. "There's nothing between me and Liam. Please believe me

That was the last thing she ever said.

Then she closed her eyes and departed from this world

But she never departed from Austyn's mind.

For the first two years after her death, Austyn dreamed of her almost every single night.

She always appeared to him as on the day she died, wounded and bloodied.

Her mouth was open like she was trying to tell him something

But he couldn't hear what she said.

He ran towards her, arms outstretched, but she vanished before he could reach her.

He would wake up, drenched in sweat, and repeat the same dream all over again when he closed his eyes.

Kira felt the pinch on her waist.

It was starting to hurt.

She blamed herself.

She shouldn't have asked about Deborah.

She'd promised Austyn never to pry into his past again, but she broke her word.

Deborah was the man's first love.

Of course she had a special place in his heart.

So special that he couldn't stand it if anyone else mentioned her name.

Deborah was no longer of this world, but she would probably live on in his heart forever.

No woman could take her place.

That thought depressed Kira a little.

She chided herself for getting greedy.

So the man had been nice to her today, but that didn't give her the right to covet something that couldn't be hers.

When Austyn didn't speak for a long while, Kira debated apologising.

'I'm sorry,' she said.

He didn't reply.

She heard his steady breathing and sensed the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest.

'Austyn?

She removed his hand from her waist and turned around.

His eyes were closed

Austym was fast asleep.

"Oh." Kira was relieved.

Maybe he didn't hear her question.

Kira traced the contours of his face with her e

reyes.

He didn't look so intimidating with his eyes closed.

He had a prominent chin line, with the beginning of a five o'clock shadow above and below his lips.

Even when he wasn't frowning, there was a thin, vertical line between his brows.

Kira giggled quietly at the image of the man turning into a curmudgeon in old age, like Carl Fredricksen in 'Up."

She had more questions.

Like, it he loved Deborah so much, what was Kayleigh to him?

He said he would take care of Kayleigh because of a promise to her brother.

What exactly would 'take care' encompass?

Financially, emotionally...romantically?

She wished Austyn would talk in his sleep.

Maybe an unconscious version of him would be more forthcoming than a conscious one.

Kira was about to roll away when she caught something shiny out of the corner of her eye.

It was part of a glossy paper, glinting in the moonlight.

Kira hesitated, then she eyed Austyn's peaceful face.

Her hand stole towards the pocket of his pyjama bottoms.

She lifted the paper with two fingers.

There was enough light to make out the faces in the photo.

The woman was stunning

Her slender form was wrapped in a white summer dress.

Her long hair fell over her shoulders.

She looked straight at the camera with a brilliant smile on her face.

She was linking arms with the man standing beside her.

He wore a dark blue peaked cap and a dark blue uniform, double-breasted with a peak lapel.

Some kind of insignia was sewn onto the left sleeve.

A row of medals was pinned above his left breast pocket.

There were three golden-coloured bands on each cuff.

He wore combat boots.

The man stood ramrod straight, staring right at the camera.

Austyn in his early twenties looked almost the same as him in his thirties.

Minus the frown line, maybe..

The woman next to him must be Deborah Connelly.

His first love.

The woman who lived in his heart,

The photo was laminated, kept safe and intact. Austyn must have treasured it a great deal.

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Kira looked away and hurriedly stuffed the photo back into his pocket.

She turned around, her back to Austyn.

But the image of the young couple remained vivid in her mind.

Elsie was right; Deborah was pretty.

She and Austyn seemed such a perfect match.

It was the first time Kira saw Austyn

He looked so serious yet so alert, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice

ny women had a thing for men in uniforms.

Recalling his erect bearing and his broad shoulders, Kira could see why so many Kira also realised that the man had never liked to smile.

He was standing next to his beloved.

There was probably an occasion for the photograph to be taken.

Maybe he'd just won some kind of award, judging from the medals on his chest.

But his thin lips were pressed tightly.

He was steely-eyed.

He looked like he was ready for combat, not a

a celebratory party-

If not for his arm linked with Deborah's, one would have thought he was taking a picture with a stranger.

Kira thought back to the past year.

She had never taken a selfie with Austyn, let alone a formal photograph.

A sharp pang stabbed at her heart, but Kira refused to acknowledge it was jealousy.

Everyone had a past.

She shouldn't get upset over something that happened a long time ago, especially over someone who was no longer alive.

Kira closed her eyes and willed herself to sleep.

The moment she woke up, her eyelids began to twitch.

Kira had a bad feeling

An old wives' tale went that if one's left eye jumped, one would find good fortune; if one's right eye jumped, one would find bad luck.

Kira touched her eyes.

'Damn."

It was her right eye.

When Austyn came out of the bathroom, he saw his wife sitting up in bed, covering half of her face with one hand, looking glum. "What are you doing?"

'My right eye is jumping,' she said anxiously. I get the feeling that something bad is going to happen."

Austyn scoffed at her superstitious belief. 'Do you also read the tea leaves and play tarot cards?"

'No, but I just can't shake this feeling in the pit of my stomach."

Sensing she was genuinely worried, Austyn said evenly, 'I'm here. Nothing's going to happen to you. Kira was touched.

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