Not A Mystery Anymore

*Book two in The Mystery Girl series*
Harry and Emma were having a hard year and their relationship was rocky. Harry thought that marrying Emma would be the answer, that it would solve everything. It does, but only for a while. Everything goes wrong when Harry finds out Emma's secret.


2. Dinner

Emma's POV

I was glad that Harry and Louis had made up and weren't fighting anymore. After Harry proposed, they didn't talk until we all met Nadia. I still felt uneasy when I was around the two of them. I felt like Louis would kiss me and they would get into a fight, or they would just start fighting out of no where.

Harry senses that I am uneasy and squeezes me hand. "What's wrong, babe?" he whispers in my ear. His lips brush against my ear. A chill runs through my body and I feel the goosebumps forming on my arms. Harry laughs and I lightly punch his arm.

"I'm fine. There's nothing wrong." I notice how far the skirt on my dress was rising and I quickly pull it down. Harry looks confused. He tries to push up the skirt, but I grab his hand and stop him.

"What's there? Did you get a tattoo or something?" My face blushes bright red. That wasn't it at all. I probably should have told Harry what was going on, what I did, but I didn't. He would find out sooner or later.

"No. I didn't get a tattoo...Harry, I'll tell you what's going on when we're done with dinner, okay?" Harry grabs my hands.

"Emma..." Harry looks me in the eyes. "What the hell is going on?" He raises his voice. I shake my head and look at Nadia. She was the only one that knew.

"Shh. Don't worry, I will tell you after dinner. Just enjoy dinner and then you can worry after, okay?" Harry grabs my face and kisses me.

"I'm always worried about you, Emma. You're my world. I can't let my world get hurt." I hold back the tears. I nod and wrap my arms around Harry's neck. We stay this way until I feel a tap on my shoulder. It was Nadia telling us that we had gotten to the restaurant. I wipe my eyes. I really don't want to go out right now. I just wanted to tell Harry what happened.

We get out of the car and walk into the restaurant. It's packed with fans, obviously. Someone found out that Harry and Louis were going to be there. "Harry, I don't want to be around all these people right now..." I can feel the tears coming. I was entering an anxiety attack. "We need to leave!" I run out of the restaraunt and back into the car.

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