I threw the phone on the bed. I needed to grab a hijab. I didn't care what clothes I was wearing. Even though I was just in a t-shirt and yoga pant, I didn't had the time to get change. I needed to find Ty ASAP.

I went near my closet and grabbed a hijab and wrapped it around my head.

Then I made my way towards down the stairs. I couldn't run properly so I just walked down the stairs where I noticed the house door opening and somebody was having an argument.

What's going on?

Then I noticed Inspector Ian dragging Ty in the house by force.

"You know, Agent Jade wants to see you!" Inspector Ian said as he pulled Ty in the house.

"Why don't you understand that I am only going to cause her misery!" Ty yelled as he struggled to push Inspector Ian and to go out of the house.

They were talking more but I didn't focus there. My eyes were focused on Ty. Ty was wearing a shirt, tlneck tye and a pant. His hair was messy and he bad dark circles around his eyes.

"Ty," I said as I looked at him.

Inspector Ian and Ty both paused and looked at me in shock.

Ty's eyes brightened as he saw me. I could sense a bit of happiness and a bit of sadness in his eyes. He didn't say anything though. He just stood there.

"Agent Jade," Inspector Ian said. "I am glad to see you wake."

I smiled at Inspector Ian. "Thank you, Inspector Ian," I said to him and then looked at Ty again.

"Actually, Mr. Ishfaq wanted to move to another country after explaining me everything that happened between him and Marc," Inspector Ian said. "However, according to the law policy, we cannot allow any witness to take such steps and in this case, Mr. Ishfaq is a witness. So, instead of letting him go to the air port, I dragged him here knowing that you might not want him to move either."

I smiled at Inspector Ian. He did do whatever he was suppose to do as a police officer and by doing that, he made my job easier. I didn't had to drive to his house to look for Ty. Instead he brought Ty here.

"Inspector Ian, thank you sticking to your duties," I said. "However," I looked at Ty and noticed him looking at me. "I need some time alone with my husband."

Inspector Ian nodded. "Of course. Good night, Agent Jade."

I nodded as he went out of the door. Because the door had an automatic lock, it got locked by itself when he went out.

I looked at Ty and noticed him looking at me and then to his hands.

Why was he so silent?

I missed his voice and he wasn't even going to talk to me?

"I didn't thought we are going to meet so soon," he whispered, softly.

Right.

About that . . .

I made my way towards Ty.

"The messages . . ." I said. "What was the meaning of it, Ty?"

Ty looked at me. "I . . ." he turned around. "I think it is better if we stay away. Then you don't have to get hurt-"

"Stop it!" I said. The tears puddled underneath my eyes. "You really thought that having you out of my life will bring me happiness?" I said. My voice was hoarse and soft. I was close to break down.

I missed Ty so much. All this time, I wanted to hear his sweet voice. I wanted to hug him. I wanted to be with him and all he was talking about now is to break up with me?

Tears rolled down my eyes.

And that too was for my happiness?

"If you . . ." I couldn't even talk properly. My voice was breaking down.

I noticed Ty turning to me. His eyes wided as he noticed the tears.

"If you are so concerned about my happiness," I put my hands on my mouth to stop crying. "Then you should have known what does happiness mean to me, stupid Ty!"

I didn't had to say anything else. Within a few seconds, Ty ran to me and pulled me on his arms. I put my arms around his neck as my head rested on his chest and began to sob on his chest.

"Jess," I heard his soft caring voice. I missed this so much.

Our body was pressing against each other, hugging eachother tight. The warmth that I was feeling right now . . . I missed this so much.

I began to sob hard on the crook of his neck.

I missed Ty. I missed him. All of him.

"You know it breaks my heart to see you cry, Jess," he whispered as he rubbed my back. His strong arms holding me closer to him.

I pulled my head away from his neck and looked at him. I didn't care if I looked ugly with tears running down my face or not, but I need to ask Ty about why was he being so stupid.

"You care about me crying, huh?" I asked with a sobbing voice. "But then why did you planned to leave me in the first place, Ty?"

"Jess, I . . ."

"I know I screwed up things between us," I cried. "If it is about that then I am sorry. I am sorry, Ty. I should have listened to you first. I should have believed you. I am so sorry. I am-"

"Jess-"

"No," I said as I pulled away from him. "This is all my fault, isn't it?"I asked as I looked at Ty.

Ty looked at me worried. His eyes were watery.

"You are blaming everything on yourself when it is me who caused this whole thing," I cried. "As your wife, I was supoose to trust you. But I didn't do it. I gave priority to my work more that you. This is why everything happened. This is why you came to believe that my work is my happiness, isn't it?"

Ty looked at me. His fingers tried to brush against my face as he he wanted to hold me in his arms and calm me down but I didn't let that happen.

I pulled away from Ty. I stepped away and then hold my ears. "Ty, I am sorry," I sobbed. "If anything ever meant to me more than my religion then it is you. I cannot live with you, Ty. So, please don't leave me. Don't-"

I couldn't finish my sentence as I felt Ty pulling me closer to him and within a few minutes, I was in his arms. Our face were incing away from eachother. Tears were rolling down my eyes. He slowly tilted my chin and leaned closer and slowly pressed his lips on mine.