After calming myself, I took a glance over my alarm. Oh my god, it was showing at 9 a.m. I'm late, I started doing my morning activities as fast as possible.
After I was done, I went down. There was no time for breakfast. My first class will start soon and the final year students have to do lots of things. So sneaking, I started moving in the direction of the main door when my hand was on the doorknob there came a cool, calm voice saying you're not leaving without breakfast, it was aunt Jennifer's voice she always knows when I'm leaving the house.
I believe she has some special powers and whenever I ask her. She just smiles at me and tells me it's a secret that adds more fuel to my curiosity.
I took a step back, "but I'm getting late for my class," I told her. For a second she glanced at me and started serving my breakfast. There was no point in arguing with her, so I finished my breakfast as quickly as possible. The class had already started when I entered my university, I took a seat beside my best friend Grayson Williams. We became friends during the 3rd year because we were in the same project group. Usually, I don't make friends because of him.
"Him", my heart started beating faster, I don't know what he would do if he came to know I have a boy as my best friend. Once again today my thoughts drifted to him.
I still remember that day when I came to live at uncle Adam's house after my parent's death.
He was my dad's friend; I didn't know my father had a friend who lived in New York. He was a very kind man to me in the hospital after the accident. He was the first person I saw after opening my eyes. He told me he was my father's friend and when I asked about mom and dad; he told me only I had survived. I was so upset after my parent's death; he was always with me. He took care of me.
I accepted his offer when he asked me to live with his family because I had nowhere to go; I was only 16. I had my own house, but I couldn't live there alone. Memories of my mom and dad were there in that house. It would hurt so much to live there alone. Throughout the flight, I was crying in the pain of leaving my house and my old life, so much that when I saw myself in the plane's washroom, my eyes were swollen and my nose was red.
When we arrived at his place. My eyes grew big. He didn't mention that he lives in a mansion, wow, did it rhymed? He just told me he has his own house in New York with a small family and they would love to have a new family member like me. His mansion is so beautiful from the outside.
When we went inside, it was even more beautiful; I was gazing all over the mansion, then my gaze fell on the lady standing in front of me. When our eyes met, she smiled at me wholeheartedly. I smiled back at her. Her name is Jennifer Adams, she is uncle Adam's wife; she hugged me with so much affection. She was so warm while hugging me she told me from now onwards this is my home too.
I was feeling strange from the movement as I entered this house like someone was staring at me but there was no one besides uncle and aunty. Aunt hugged me again while hugging. I saw someone leaning against the wall behind her in the dark. There I saw "him" for the first time, it was dark there so I couldn't see him. Aunt Jennifer called him afterward, she told me he is their only son. He was 20 and we would become very good friends and he would be so happy to meet a lovely girl like me for a movement. I thought maybe I can make new friends, I won't be alone in these places.
"Son why are you still standing there, come fast, welcome our new family member "She called him again, slowly a figure in the dark started moving and it brought a big smile to my face to meet my new friend.
He came in light and stood in front of me. My eyes met his cold sea color, eyes, and a smile on my face disappeared. He was so handsome with cold sea color eyes. He was staring at me and I was also staring back at him and then I saw something in his cold eyes. I saw hatred in his sea color eyes.
Towards whom?
My question was answered soon. Saying nothing, he left the room. My thought of making a new friend was thrown out of the window by him and I knew he was not happy meeting a lovely girl like me.
I heard someone calling my name, and my eyes turned towards Gray. "Jane, I called your name so many times are you daydreaming again? the class is over, come on let's go. We have to go to the next class" he said and then taking my hand he started dragging me for our next class with a smile on my face I let him drag me. Once again today, involuntarily, I let my thoughts drift to think about "him"...
Zanvils pov.I woke up from my sleep when I felt a soft body straddling me. I don't need to open my eyes to see who it is. I felt soft lips on my forehead and then on my nose and she rested her head on my bare chest. Her small gesture brought a big smile to my face. I feel so lucky by waking up next to her every day. I love to stare at her sleeping face and it always lets me wake up early so I can stare at my sleeping beauty but today she beat me.I still can't believe how I got so lucky to have her in my life.I lost my heart on the very first day when she stepped into this house with a red nose and puffy eyes wearing a cream-colored loose top and skinny jeans. I still remember that day so clearly. The need to make her mine was screaming at me. But I knew she was f
"Z...Zanvil we can't do this in the middle of the d. ..day and that too in the kitchen" I said breathing heavily while protesting. But he shut my protesting mouth with his hot one. His tongue found its way inside my mouth, melting my protest with his every stroke. I don't know what got inside him. As soon as he came stomping in the kitchen he made me sit on the kitchen island. Making me stop what I was doing and started assaulting my lips. He spared my lips only to let me breathe but continued his assault on my neck. "Z...Zanvil stop. What if someone walks in" I said, breathing heavily."I don't care if someone walks in. You are my wife and if I want to make love to you in the kitchen. I will do it again and again," he said in his determined voice. His touch was making me go insane. His words made a shiver run to my spine. His words touched the monkeys in my stomach to somersault kisses still have the same effect on me as th
I took my family photo in my hand which was kept near my side of the bed.“I….l k...know you are ashamed of your daughter. I know you are u..unhappy with me because I'm staying with a person who separated us. I'm carrying those Children who separated you from your child” I said while sobbing.“I know you don't want to look at me because I have a feeling for that man,” I said while tears sliding down my cheeks. Moving my hand on the picture I said in my hurt voice “I tried so hard to leave him but after doing it my life felt so lifeless so meaningless without him. I know you guys must be thinking how pathetic a daughter you have raised. I know you guys are mad at me and you don't want to look at me but I will keep loving you till the end. I love you mom and dad” I said while pressing the phot
He left the kitchen with blood dripping from his knuckles. I know he won't bandage his hand with this anger of his. I tried to give him pain but I failed every time because it caused more pain to me.I wiped my tears with the back of my hand and tried to follow him but as soon as I took a step everything became blank in front of my eyes. The last thing I know is my body falling on the cold floor while tears fall from my half-open eyes.Everything was blank in front of my eyes. I could sense everything but my eyes refused to open and clear the blackness in front of my eyes.My head hurts so bad. The only thing which I could sense was the cold floor and something dripping from my head and that sensation was slowly taking over my consciousness completely, slowing my breathing.
At the same time, the doorbell rang telling me of Scott's arrival. With a happy smile, I went to open the door. A bright smile wanted a face when I opened the door wide to close it back in fear with a thud.I stood there placing my back to the door to support my weak frame. My small hands were placed on my wildly beating heart to console my poor heart.When I opened my door I saw deep sea-colored eyes looking at my soul passing the barrier of my body. And when our eyes met I felt him stripping my soul out of me and It caused me to immediately close the door.“What is he doing here? What does he want from me now.” I whispered in my small fear and angry voice to myself. Again the doorbell rang making me flinch at my place. But I don't move from my place becau
I can't leave with this uneasiness in me and that's the reason why I'm sitting in this cafe and waiting for that person who will tell me the truth. Yes, I called that number and said I want to meet but no one spoke from another side and the phone got disconnected but in a few minutes a message came with an address telling me to meet here if I want to know the truth.I was waiting patiently for that person. I smiled nervously at the waiter who kept the glass of water on my table and said thank you. With sweaty hands, I gulped the cold to lessen my anxiousness and at the same time, I heard “Jane” making me lift my eyes and see that person. My eyes widened in shock seeing that person and It made me think hard about that.How does this person know the truth?Looking