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INNOCENCE XLVII
“Where’s she?” He looked at Rebecca, who straightened up once she was done serving him dinner. It was nine o’clock at night and not seeing her again at the dinner table, he tried to find out about her. Now that Gabriella was gone, why was she in the room? Now she could come out without having any fear of Gabriella. “In her room.” She shrugged her shoulders. “Yeah.” He nodded, already knowing the answer. Rebecca then moved to leave when he interrupted her, “Did she eat something?” His question made her turn around and she looked at him suspiciously. Why was he worried so much? “Yeah, she’s resting now.” She kept her poker face. He nodded again and held the spoon to grab a bite. Rebecca did not decide to leave after then. She just sat on a chair, which was three chairs away from Christian. She did not have any special work in the kitchen. And she thought that maybe Christian would like to ask another question, so she did not consider it necessary to leave. He did not even mind it. H
INNOCENCE XLVIII
He huffed when his mobile started ringing all of a sudden, disturbing the silence around him along with his focal point. His eyes fixed on the laptop placed in front of him, turned from there and saw his mobile placed on top of some papers, which was showing only the name of one person. Seeing the name of that person, the next moment his jaw tightened. He was on work-from-home today because he did not believe Gabriella at all. She could come to his house and do stupid things like last time. He was in no hurry to pick it up. Rather, he first took a deep breath and rubbed his eyes which had been burning in the light in front of them for the last four hours. It stopped ringing before starting again. He pulled his arm and grabbed the mobile. He allowed it to ring for three more seconds then finally answered it. “Mr. Smith?” His deep voice came out gruff, clearly showing his displeasure towards the old man but the man did not even give a fuck about it. “Call me father-in-law, dear.” H
INNOCENCE XLIX
“His daughter has also come with him, Sir.” He stopped striding towards his cabin when he heard his PA. He looked at her with confusion which vanished before even catching her eyes. “Okay.” He walked ahead, reaching his cabin and opening the door. He did not enter and turned to tell the lady, “You may leave now. It’s lunchtime, anyway.” She nodded and left. He turned and stepped inside. His eyes inspected the entire cabin. Being on a high floor, he could also see the tall shining buildings of New York from the windows there, which were not in his mood to behold at the moment. He looked around and found the old man sitting on a couch, one leg resting on the other while his eyes focused on him. He grinned. “Good afternoon, Son-in-law.” He got up from the couch when Christian took some steps towards him, ignoring Gabriella— who sat on the couch opposite her father. She was staring at him creepily, thinking about his PA— who was with him a moment ago.
INNOCENCE L
As he said, she sat next to him but kept an arm’s distance from him for her own safety. She gulped hard, took a deep breath, and forced herself to look at his face. Her eyelids raised, trying to reach the view of his face but lowered as soon as they reached his nose. She could not look into his eyes. That was hard. He understood her condition. Quite serious. She could not look into his eyes, not her fault. The gleam of his eyes makes everyone’s eyes bow down like the brilliance of the sun. Surely not her fault. But it was okay. He sighed. “Did you learn Kathak in the brothel?” He asked, feeling curious about that all of a sudden. “No.” She simply shook her head but she knew she had to give him a complete answer. “My mother taught me.” She smiled. “Otherwise Eliseva can’t earn anything through such dance forms.” He nodded. “When did you learn it?” His question made her look up at him, at his face but never at his eyes. She avoided eye contact. “When I was four.” “And it’s flawles
INNOCENCE LI
“Do you like amusement parks?” He asked, turning his face to her while driving. His hands worked smoothly over the steering wheel and after he delivered his question, his attention was back to the road, while he was all ears for her. “Yes.” Her voice came out soft. She also looked away from him, towards the window of her side because she was never fond of staring at someone like a creep. “We’re going there.” He told her, earning a smile from her. But her eyes remained on the window. The view outside was beautiful, dark, and cool. The window was half opened, letting the wind caress her skin softly. She smiled, feeling the soft caress as well as listening to him. Wow. Amusement park. Nothing could be a better choice than it. A place is full of joy and happiness. But this time? “Are amusement parks open even at night?” She asked him, earning a nod. “When we lived in New York, my dad used to take me there.” He did not know why he told her about that thing but he did not mind at all be
INNOCENCE LII
“You aren’t fine.” He chuckled in her ear, holding her by her shoulders, and standing behind her. She just nodded, mind spinning vigorously and so was happening to him. Both of them lost their minds from their places after riding in coffee cups. “Everything’s running around.” She held her head, trying to step ahead when her mind played a game and she fell on the ground with him. “You didn’t have to walk, Hazel,” he grumbled into the ear from behind, making her gulp hard. She was holding his knee for support as it was bent just right next to her. “I’m sorry,” she said sincerely, resting her forehead against his knee and taking small breaths. He sighed, shoulders dropping in relief as well as defeat. She never argues back, just ends it with a sincere sentence. How beautiful! And submissive… He could not help but hold her waist from behind and rested his cheek against her back. His ear could hear her beating heart through her back, while she was leaning against his leg next to her.
INNOCENCE LIII
The next morning it was getting difficult for her to open her eyes. There was not even the slightest wish to open her eyes because she wanted to sleep like this for some more time. She just wanted to spend a little more time like this. Keeping her eyes closed and taking slow breaths, she wanted to hide forever in this warmth. It was pleasing, it felt good. This warmth seemed heavenly to her. Someone was holding her waist tightly as if he was afraid to let her go even a little away from him. She would be surprised if she would actually be in someone’s arms. It was all a sweet dream which was never going to be fulfilled like her other sweet dreams. Such dreams in which she wanted someone who would take her away from this world and its bad people, then live with her alone and love her a lot. A desirable amount of love she deserved. So now was really the time to break this dream of hers. Even though her eyes wanted to remain closed for a few more moments, she slowly opened them.Half
INNOCENCE LIV
“Rebecca,” His soft, low voice in worry fell in her ears. Looking back, she looked at Christian with her sad eyes, but he was only looking at the way down in front of him from where Hazel had disappeared to her room side. There was a deep inner concern in his voice and restlessness hidden in the dreary sadness in his eyes. Perhaps he had realized that he should not have shouted at Hazel like that. Undoubtedly, she was not a little girl who would spoil her health by playing in the rain, but he had not seen a wiser girl than her till today. Surely she must have a reason, seeing her, her sadness could be felt by him but he was unable to detect it because of his anger. Had he not been angry, Hazel would not have run away like this. He wished he did not gotten angry, he slowly started to regret but it was late. There was no point in repenting now. The way she was scared in front of him because of his screaming, it was clear that he could not stop himself. He sighed, asking, “Did she tel
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INNOCENCE A/N
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INNOCENCE LX
“Hi.” An excited chirp met her ears, grabbing her attention. She turned to look at the person, finding it a beautiful lady. Her face was attractive, her features sharp. Her appearance matched a bit with… Christian, but the eye color kept them apart. His eyes were a pair of burning volcanic flames, while the girl had a pair of hazel eyes — wood color mixed with leaf flecks. She was longer than her and seemed as high as Gabriella. Her body was curvy, hidden behind a pink chiffon saree. She was glad the hall had heaters around otherwise the man with her had put a huge jacket on her shoulders, ruining her fashion. Her plump lips were stretched into a beautiful smile, which made her smile as well.“Hi.” Giving her a hand which she accepted wholeheartedly to shake it.“I’m Abigail, Chris’ elder sister and you must be Hazel, right?” She guessed it, showing her pearly white teeth. Hazel nodded slowly and hesitantly, afraid that she was like Gabriella. “Gabriella told me. Actually catching
INNOCENCE LIX
“Really?” Hazel looked at Rebecca, who looked surprised and confused as well. Her brows were knitted together and she was listening to the person who was speaking to her from the other side. “I can’t believe it. Anyway, I’ll be there.” She went silent again. Her eyes stopped upon Hazel and she nodded. “Hm, I understand. Bitches remain bitches after all. But it’s okay, Mr. Da’ud was kind enough to invite us on his own. We can expect respect from respected people, after all.” She giggled at the end and then disconnected the line. She put the mobile on the table and sat on a chair. She turned to Hazel and then started speaking though she never looked eager to know about her conversation. “Dear, Marcus and I are invited to a party. Must reach by 7 pm. I don’t think that Sir will also come home tonight, so maybe you…” She trailed off, giving Hazel a hint but just at that moment, the doorbell rang. “Lemme check it, you shouldn’t get up again and again.” Hazel got up, interrupting Rebecc
INNOCENCE LVIII
Eyes held a slight drop of worry when she peered down at him. His lips connected to hers and sucking them like he yearned them from the depth of his heart, dryness of his throat, and emptiness of his hunger. Her heart skipped a beat and then thudded loudly inside her chest. So loud that she could hear her heart beating in her ears and she was sure the soft sound must have reached his ears, too, as he sucked her bottom lip zealously, taking it between his teeth and then opening his eyes ever so slowly that the time seemed to freeze around her — around both of them. His intoxicating eyes, covered with those dark eyelashes, hypnotized her to the core — to the point where she knew she would give herself to him any time because the magic of his sweet presence had started to work tremendously, not ready to stop after that. Staring deep into her big beautiful eyes, he slightly leaned back and licked her bottom lip. His palm grazed her cheek lovingly and warmth spread throughout her chest
INNOCENCE LVII
Sitting on his comfortable chair, while he was doing his work as diligently as ever, his mobile beeped with the notification bell. He ignored it as usual but after that, it started vibrating continuously, leaving him annoyed. The habit of constantly texting after being ignored by him was only used to be found in Gabriella. He leaned forward to reach the gadget and find a message from the person he expected. It was a picture of which the decoration of the chosen venue she wanted to show him, with a text message in which she asked him about the flowers that needed to be changed if he wanted them to be. The picture was already downloaded so he could see there were white lilies with which the place was decorated. White, the color that always suited a without-a-halo-wingless-angel he knew — Hazel. And the flower lilies were the flowers he used last night for the girl he admired from the bottom of his heart — Hazel. Once again everything seemed to make him think about her. And now when
INNOCENCE LVI
Eyes opened and his face was the first thing she saw before starting the day. The proximity did not seem to trouble her this time because it felt like she expected it as soon as she would open her eyes. She did not feel scared when she saw him. Rather than not knowing why looking at him so closely, it seemed as if she was trying to understand some mystery — which was his face. Many questions were in her mind. Especially related to last night. She was also surprised to see the concern in his eyes for herself and also a small joy in the corner of her heart because, for the first time, someone made her feel valued; like someone had respected her emotions, her tears, her sorrow and everything that surrounded her like her own distinct atmosphere. She was surprised to find such a sudden change in him. He never looked so bothered for her. She did not even realize that while looking at him, her time was passing like running water. The peace on his face was totally different but it was suit
INNOCENCE LV
“Haze! Slow down!” The beautiful woman yelled from behind, eyes widening as she saw the little girl running away, spilling the chirpy gigglings around which lit up the environment. “Not a kid, I’m not, ma!” She answered, reaching the flower bed and crouching down. “Is that so?” She laughed, approaching the girl and sitting next to her, following her gaze as she found a butterfly sitting on a daisy. The girl seemed lost in admiring the green delicate creature. Her big hazel eyes gleamed and her chubby lips parted. She rested her small palms on her knees and her hand raised carefully, fingers itching to touch its flimsy wings. “No, Haze, you shouldn’t catch a butterfly!” She held her small hand, grabbing her attention. As soon as the little girl faced the young, seductively pretty lady, her braid dangled from the right side which scared the butterfly as she flew away, leaving the kid disappointed. “Hey! Don’t run!” She complained, getting up, and raising her hands toward the sky.
INNOCENCE LIV
“Rebecca,” His soft, low voice in worry fell in her ears. Looking back, she looked at Christian with her sad eyes, but he was only looking at the way down in front of him from where Hazel had disappeared to her room side. There was a deep inner concern in his voice and restlessness hidden in the dreary sadness in his eyes. Perhaps he had realized that he should not have shouted at Hazel like that. Undoubtedly, she was not a little girl who would spoil her health by playing in the rain, but he had not seen a wiser girl than her till today. Surely she must have a reason, seeing her, her sadness could be felt by him but he was unable to detect it because of his anger. Had he not been angry, Hazel would not have run away like this. He wished he did not gotten angry, he slowly started to regret but it was late. There was no point in repenting now. The way she was scared in front of him because of his screaming, it was clear that he could not stop himself. He sighed, asking, “Did she tel
INNOCENCE LIII
The next morning it was getting difficult for her to open her eyes. There was not even the slightest wish to open her eyes because she wanted to sleep like this for some more time. She just wanted to spend a little more time like this. Keeping her eyes closed and taking slow breaths, she wanted to hide forever in this warmth. It was pleasing, it felt good. This warmth seemed heavenly to her. Someone was holding her waist tightly as if he was afraid to let her go even a little away from him. She would be surprised if she would actually be in someone’s arms. It was all a sweet dream which was never going to be fulfilled like her other sweet dreams. Such dreams in which she wanted someone who would take her away from this world and its bad people, then live with her alone and love her a lot. A desirable amount of love she deserved. So now was really the time to break this dream of hers. Even though her eyes wanted to remain closed for a few more moments, she slowly opened them.Half
