CHAPTER 3: Her Guardian Angel

     She was mentally too occupied to focus on her work. After attending a few meetings, she decided to go back home. She gave a few instructions to her secretary and left.

Her mansion was on Wolseley Road in the suburb of Point Piper, which had a mesmerizing view of Lady Martins Beach. It was a huge three-story mansion, which had a classic royal touch on the exterior. The interior of the house was like a palace with a golden and creamish-white theme. Each minute architecture had its own beauty, each and every corner of the mansion was perfectly carved and well-furnished. The perfect architecture was clearly a result of its good planning and design.

    The mansion had a private beach and consisted of more than thirty rooms. It had 2 internal pools and 3 external pools along with a huge garden and a fountain at the center. The mansion had a huge round hall which could be seen from all four corners of the house and had a large golden glass chandelier at the center below which there was a statue of a lady surrounded by a fountain. It had a living room with an eighty-inch plasma TV and minimalist architecture with well-arranged furniture which only screamed luxury and money power. There was a huge dining room which had a large Aisu table followed by mesmerizing Fiore di Cristallo kitchen and storerooms, three study rooms each with a unique style of architecture, a gym, a huge library with the first edition of all genres of books, a huge room for gaming area which had various sections for video games, games of snooker and much more, a bar section which consists of all types of luxurious drinks, a music room and painting room with traditional architecture, a master bedroom which had the best view of the beach along with a pool and several other rooms. The mansion had a lot of world-famous paintings worth millions.

    Davina reached her mansion and barged into her room. Her mind was completely unstable and fluttered with thoughts, she wanted to hug and spill her heart out. She called her Michey several times, but each time her calls were transferred to his voice mail and she cut the call. Impatiently she kept on fidgeting her fingers and at last decided to text him.

     *texts* ' Michey where r u? I'm back home....'

   

*texts* ' R u coming with me??? '

     *texts* ' I need to talk....'

     *texts* ' Where's everyone??? '

     *texts* ' Micheeyyyyy mike..... micheeyyyyy'

     *texts* ' okaayyyy byeee..... I am not talking to you....'

    A warm smile appeared on her face, seeing her kiddish texts and she giggled. Thinking about him always brings a smile to her face, she went inside her luxurious bathroom and undressed, and sat inside her Archeo Copper Bathtub with a glass of wine, she slowly sipped her wine while lost in her flustered thoughts.

It was the first time that she was uncertain about her decisions and her conscience wasn't making it any easier for her to stick with her plans. She tried to calm her mind but each time she did, the only face she saw was that of her devil, which worsened her condition. It had been almost five years and still, she couldn't get over him. She still wasn't ready to meet him and that thought made her insane. She was scared of her heart. Even after everything, a part of her was not ready to let go of him. It still had a slight hope and that was irking her and was a threat to her perfect plan.

    She threw her wine glass on the floor and pulled her hair and screamed like a lunatic and tried to remove her frustration, but nothing could calm her throbbing heart, he still had that effect on her body and mind. His thoughts itself could make her nervous and powerless. 

    She grabbed her bathrobe and hopped off the bathtub and barged towards her room and took out her mac book, she tried calling Michelle many times but still, he didn't pick up her call and in anger, she threw her mac book. She sat on her cloud-like bed, took her phone from the bedside table, and looked at her wallpaper, which vanished all her anger as if it was never there. A lump of emotions formed in her throat, she chugged a glass of water and walked towards her walk-in closet and took out a simple black pencil dress that had split sleeves and wore it and carried a zip-up sweatshirt along with her. 

    She packed her few major clothing and accessories. Michele had already done her half-job. She smiled internally thinking about his kind gesture and her cheeks instantly turned red. She shook her head and called Jack and gestured for him to take care of her luggage and he did as she ordered. She did her hair and slight makeup and grabbed her clutch and for one last time looked at her phone, her eyes welled up but she immediately dried it with her palms and kissed the screen of her phone and mouthed a 'SORRY' and walked out of the room with her poised look which could make anyone instantly fall for her and adore her with respect.

    She sat on a couch in her living room whilst sipping her coffee. One of her maids rushed towards her and greeted her and gave her a note which Michele had left for her. A warm smile appeared on her face which immediately vanished when she realized the presence of her maid and gestured for the maid to go.

She opened the note and read....

  Hey babe....

        Missing me..

         first of all I AM REALLY VERY SORRY Sweetie.... I know you are angry and frustrated seeing no one at home but I am really helpless and so occupied that I can't even call you. Please forgive me.... I know you will definitely be mad at me but please try to understand sweetie. Its a really very important meeting which I can't miss but I will surely make up for this.

        I dropped them at Mr. Parker's place, they really didn't want to go. I guess they were missing you and you didn't even show up for weeks. I guess they wanted to come with us, if possible, just call Mr. Parker and talk to them.

        I have arranged everything your important files and all documents also I have arranged the chopper it will come to pick you at sharp 8 pm so get ready before that and yeah don't panic, just call the aviator once you are done.

        Take care of yourself, don't pull any stupid stunt and put yourself in trouble. I have made all the arrangements for your food and accommodation and my men will be there at the airport. So don't worry.

                LOVE YOU BABE...AND WILL MISS YOU BADLY.... And don't worry I will join you soon.

                 WITH LOVE,

                  -YOUR MICHEY.                  

     His cute gesture made her heart dance in ecstasy, happy tears shed from her eyes. She slowly wiped it with the back of her hand and once again looked at the letter and mouthed a 'love you too babe' , and kissed the place where his name was written, but suddenly a memory from her past hit her mind and she whimpered.

    "Why are you so nice to me.... what have I done to have you in my life, .......you have done so many favors for me... Michey.... How will..... I return all these... Don't be so nice to me Michey.... I don't deserve it.... You held me...and supported me when I had no one in my life..... You made me what I am.... You made me strong...... and capable of fighting....... and facing everything..... No matter what happened you always stood beside me and trusted me, ........you gave me the strength to fight my inner demons and to face the world, .........you never questioned me or my decisions...... and never asked me about my past........ and accepted me the way I was.... you are the only person who understands me by just looking at me I don't even need to utter a word......You were there to support me like a true best friend, to scold me like a mother pamper me like a father..... take care of me like a brother..... You are truly my guardian angel Micheyyy..... and you deserve the world.... someone better than me... I don't deserve you... I don't....... (Tears fell from her eyes like a never-ending rain) I really wish the scenarios could have been different and I could have met you before I had met that devil in my life..... then things would have been so different. I am sure I would have been the happiest soul and our lives would have been so different and amazing...... I am a doomed soul Michey........ you definitely deserve someone better than me.... who can love you wholeheartedly...... unlike me who can't even love herself..... I am a tainted soul.....Michey.... I don't deserve you......" she said each and every word in her stuttered voice whilst sobbing. 

    She once again looked at the note which was now soaked in her tears and said  'THANK YOU MICHEY THANK YOU SO MUCH... I LOVE YOU.... YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING, MY WORLD, MY SAVIOR, MY MENTOR, MY BEST FRIEND, MY GUIDE... LOVE YOU MIKE.... I LOVE YOU.'

    She closed her eyes and leaned on the couch. Her mind was only thinking about her Michey, their silly fights, his weird and stupid way of showing his care and affection a smile took over her face and got so lost in her memory lane and was thinking about the first time she met him.

   

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