He was becoming inhumane without realizing, he was not able to control his rage anymore. Without knowing he was becoming barbarous. He never hurted anyone before without their fault. It was not like he never killed people before, he killed numerous of them but all of them deserved it. But now it all started to gather as a question, that if it really was her fault? Was he doing right with her?
These questions were bothering him so much that he wanted to punch the glass door and shatter it into pieces. It was so frustrating and irritating for him. The only thing which moved his heart a little was, she was still a young child. A teenager who didn't knew her right or wrong and he was hurting her like some grown up woman who committed a sin.
Even he wants, he should go slowly. He tried to reason with himself but the fact that she invaded his personal locker was overwhelming.
"After all it was your fault that you first let her stay alone in your room and t
It was 01:00 am in the morning when she woke breathing heavily and her forehead covered in thick sweat. She was constantly having nightmares since she arrived but couldn't put up with it. Every night her sleep was disturbed like this. She stood up from the bed to drink water. But it seemed like Amber forgot to place the jug on the table.She was utterly terrified of going out of the room alone at this hour but her throat was itching with dryness. Leaving no choice she wore her slippers and opened the door to go to the kitchen.The lights were off as usual and cold breeze was blowing through the windows and into the house. After monsoon, the winters were expected as the breeze felt chilly.She was wearing very light clothes so she felt herself getting cold. She rubbed her hands around her shoulders and upper arms, in sense of warming her up. The warm sweat was now giving her a sensation of coolness as it evaporated slowly.She stepp
Later that night, she sneaked into the library when everyone slept. The dreading dreams didn't let her close her eyes so she decided on waking up until she could. Her mind had been occupied all day by all kind of thoughts. She was becoming despondent each day for her freedom, for the truth to reveal itself from the past, him to let go of her once and for all.But it became crystal clear with each passing day that he had no such intensions of letting her leave so easily and any too soon. He wanted to torture her to death without telling her the exact reason behind his torment.She became so eager that night to get that diary back, that she made up her firm mind to encounter him again on this subject and let her see how far he can cross anymore limits.She grew impatient since the day she opened her eyes in the hospital. The thing which solely belonged to her and her mother, he had no right to captivate it and then hurt her in the most cruel way
He could sense the inner wear beneath her dress which covered her sensitive part. Collecting the dress up to her waist, he grazed his fingers along.She kept gasping for air, as he did not gave her a moment to recover from his brutal continuous kiss. Her little hands seemed of no use. Only when the long dress was stacked up at her waist, he backed away and gave her space. Only to pull it above her head and gaze at her naked skin."Don't do it! Leave me!" She shouted with all her might and tried to wriggle away from his hold.But he put her back in place and moved closer to her ear. She felt herself embarrassed with shame, as her cheeks and ears became reddish pink. She didn't know how to resist him anymore, she was no match for his built up muscles which detained her from all sides.She could only covey her helplessness through her words. But it seemed like he was in no mood to listen to her pleads today."Don't make i
The curtains were pulled apart, and sun light was now invading the whole room. The white bedsheets and cleaned room, everything was back in its place. She was nowhere to be seen but a faint scent of hers was lingering in the air, as he took a deep breath.Turning the cold shower on, the water poured over his well toned muscles as he ran his both hands above his forehead and then into his hair.The water made him feel relaxed, as he closed his eyes in determination.He remembered every tit bit of the night he spent with her. Obviously he made it so memorable for himself, and after all it was a different experience. It was not a one night stand he had with random girls at hotel before or even with his ex.It was something different. What he experienced was not just thrilling but involved tenderness too. Somewhere it felt warm and affectionate.But however she did not experienced the same thing, and he was sure about it. It w
He took long strides towards the emergency room. Joseph trying to keep up with him, while he was busy on his phone.Dawson's expressions were plain as sheet, he didn't looked worried neither very calm. Without going inside the room, he sat in the doctor's office which was right beside it.He sat on the couch and doctor opened the file in which he wrote her case.Slowly, he started to explain the complexities he noticed in her. Dawson listened to them carefully and asked the doctor to provide his best treatment he can. He even agreed on the therapy that doctor suggested but he insisted that she would stay in hospital until she recovers completely, to which doctor had no issue. After instructing some important things to Joseph, he left the hospital without seeing her. Maybe it was for better.Although Amber felt pity for Ruby and disliked the attitude of Dawson. After all everything happened to her was because of him, he should have vi
Thirty days on bed had been very difficult for her. All she had to was to lay on bed, go to therapy and then again lay on bed. She didn't talk much to Amber these days because she was very much upset with her. She knew that why she attempted suicide yet she didn't help her to escape this house. The time had been very difficult for her, as she couldn't disclose this to her therapist that she had been raped.Her bruises faded and she slowly started to come back to life again but still she had anxiety attacks sometimes at night or even in day when someone else tried to interact with her except Amber.But all the while she wondered where Dawson was. She didn't wanted him near herself but still curiosity was what kept her thinking about him. After a few days she realized that he left the house for some business.And she prayed every night that he won't come ever.*Dawson had spent each day in frustration. He couldn't go back and his c
The lights were turned off and she slept peacefully under the covers. He closed the door cautiously not make any noise. He stepped forward and placed the platter on table beside the couch.Then he stepped in her direction, with a light smile dancing on his face, of satisfaction.He moved closer and leaned down on her level. Her eyes closed and lips puckering out a little, her skin shining dimply under the moonlight which escaped through the windows.Her smooth hair spread on the pillow underneath her head.What was she? He wondered.He moved his fingers closer to her face, wanting to feel her skin. But the cover of tranquility she wore, resisted him to back away his hand and not to interrupt her.The lashes which beautifully spread under her eyes and on her skin, looked so beguiling.He backed away his hand hesitantly, and watched her closer.Trying not to intrude her sleep, he moved back a
It was the only night when he actually slept beside her. Enclosing her in his embrace, he felt the most comfortable man. He didn't realized when sleep took over him, but she was awake. After experiencing another dread dream, how could she sleep?She should've tried harder, how she let him use her again? She kept blaming herself as the tears brimmed continuously. How can he manipulate her so easily and she fell another prey to him.Everything happened in a blur, but one thing was certain, his touch marked her soul. Not that she is ever going to forget it.The way he let his hand expose her was something too unique, she never felt before. Only if his touch had love and rightful, she wouldn't have minded it.But the things he did was indeed sinful.When she realized that he was in a deep slumber, she escaped his hold and got out of bed.It was almost 04:00 am in the morning. She took a bath and didn't dare to look in the
"hello Ruby, I just wanted to see. And Simon was also missing his mother." Amber came in and sat beside her. "Can you give him to me?" She asked Amber as her heart overflowed with emotions of holding her baby. Amber gave Simon into her lap. Simon pulled on her white dress as he cooed. She placed kisses on his cheek and forehead. She spend some time with Simon when a female waiter came inside to inform her that it's the time now, everyone is waiting for bride. The words gave her goosebumps and she was finding energy within herself to get up and go with them. She knew she can't step back now, guests were there, Smith was waiting for her but Simon was sitting in her lap which was halting her steps. But before she could say anything, Amber picked up Simon from her lap. "I think it's the time, let's go! Guests must be waiting. Simon already told me to bring you out but I forgot while talking" sister Amelia stood and made her stand too. She picked up the fresh bouquet of roses which s
She was accompanied by the girls as she got out of the salon. The driver opened the car door for her and she sat in. It was not same car and it was beautiful decorated with purple tulips too. She admired it for a few seconds and then sat right in. She didn't even look at herself for long in the mirror. She didn't know how she was looking, either a beautiful bride or just an average one. The girls waved her as the driver drove the car out of the place. She knew where they were heading. She was going to marry Smith, it was her wedding day. When that ring on her finger will officially make her his wife. It was painful as if constantly burning in anguish. She wanted to cry so bad, wanted someone to lend her a shoulder but none, there was no one to accompany her of share her pain. She was silent through out the way. It was very long drive until she reached the venue. And sister Amelia recieved her. The mansion which was especially arranged for the guests and bride, Sister Amelia took h
He came back home and on his way to his study, he grabbed a bottle of beer from the kitchen cabinet. Shutting the door with force, he sat down on the floor against it and took out the cork. Pressing it against his mouth, he drank the sour, bitter liquid as if water. Beer was always some energy drink to him. And now that he was down, feeling low, he was sure that it can help him. He tore the shirt apart he was wearing, as the buttons flew away far. The wound was hurting real bad, as he looked at the freshly done bandage. She touched him while wearing that ring! He was so pissed at the moment that he didn't cared about his wound and took off that bandage immediately. Now only the cotton was stick against because of the sticky ointment. He laid down and closed his eyes. He won't let her marry him, he promised himself as he repeated the words against his lips. "I won't let him touch you, you're only mine" he whispered to himself, to the dark, empty room with half closed eyes. Half
Despite loathing him, he had to send the invitation to Dawson at the very moment. He called Velvet and asked her to send one at his address too. Ruby remained silent through out the way, as the feelings were overwhelming for her and she felt vulnerable. The way he looked her with those sharp eyes made her feel so many things. Fear, love, jealousy, happiness, there was so much in his eyes. The way he looked at her made her feel scared of him. It was in a while that he horrified her. Smith dropped her home and leaned in to place a kiss on her cheek. She barely smiled to him. "Are you feeling unwell?" He asked her, extremely suspicious of her behavior after meeting Dawson. "Yeah fine, just feeling feverish" she replied, rubbing her forehead. "Let's go to hospital then" he suggested, concerned about her. "No I'm fine, I'll take a tablet and it'll be over within a day" she replied and tried to open the car door. He wanted to ask her what was wrong with his rush but didn't stop her w
It was few days after, when he got discharged from the hospital and he was well to go home. Joseph was in office, so Jason accompanied him and took him home. He felt relieved after spending such a long time in hospital. The doctor strictly advised him to get his wounds dressing done daily. He assured him but he knew better that he going to take off the bandages in a few days by himself. He has suffered deeper pain that this bullet wound. He was so eager through out these days that Ruby will once visit him. But when she didn't came, he realized that already knew that he was conscious now, maybe from Joseph and now she'll not face him. He went home and met Simon first. He kissed his son and hugged him lightly. He missed him most of all. Simon seemed to more grown up in the past few weeks. Jason helped him to get into his room as he could walk easily now. He went into his room to change his clothes while Amber was preparing a good lunch for them. Jason adored Simon so much, so he sat
"so she is getting married?" Dawson confirmed in a low voice. "Yeah that's what she told me" Joseph replied. "To Smith? She must be happy then" he said again, a hint of disappointment visible in his voice. "Seems so, yesterday I saw them shopping for their wedding in the mall. She looked happy" he told him, remembering when he went to dinner with a client. "I think you should know that she asked for Simon's custody" Joseph wanted to bring in this matter into his knowledge. "Yeah I heard it too. But that's fine that you denied her. I can't give Simon away to her even if she begs for it. He is my only son and I want to provide him every Luxury. He's my heir" he said proudly, with a straight face. "Sure I guess you've already met Jason then. He arrived the day you got shot" he asked. "Yeah he came before you. He has changed alot. He is insisting on living here now as he's graduated now" he said with a worried face. "Maybe you should let me, you both brother can run the company be
As usual after getting over with office, she finally decided to pay Dawson a visit. She couldn't be inhumane like him, even if she didn't show she still cared for him. She went inside the room where he laid. She placed the fresh tulips on the bed side table and sat across the other side on the couch. "How are you doing Dawson? It's so unfortunate that you can't even listen or reply to me. You didn't really had to do this. I hope you'll get better soon" she spoke few words to him as he laid unconscious without responding. Just then Joseph came inside, catching her attention. "I was waiting for you" she told him enthusiastically. "Everything alright?" He asked suspiciously. "I wanted to ask whether you prepared the custody papers or not?" She stood up from her place, striding towards him. He inhaled and exhaled loudly, preparing himself for another challenge. "Look Ruby I cannot do this without Dawson's permission. He owns the child because he looked after him when you left. He
In a state of nervousness, she dialled his number. Putting the phone close to her ear, she waited for the bell to reach him. The bell was constantly ringing and he was not picking up, she was becoming more and more disappointed with every passing second. "Hello?" He spoke as he received the call after a moment. "Smith!" She called out his name with a gasp. "Is everything alright?" He asked on the other side, disturbed by the tone. "No I'm not alright! I don't know what's happening to me! Please come to me as soon as possible, I need you! I think I'll die, please save me" she cried and told him through her miserable voice. "What happened?" He was now clearly worried. "I don't know what's happening to me! Please rush and save me!" She told him again. "Where are you? Wait for me, I'm coming!" He panicked. She told him the location of the beach, and cut the call. Now she sat on the wet shore, and waited for him to arrive, feeling cold by the swirling wind. She didn't wanted to m
He was still fighting between death and life, on the ventilator. Doctors trying their best to save him because he was a young, strong man whose life was valuable. Jason couldn't sleep all night so when Joseph came in morning, he forced him to go home and look after himself. With an upset face, he went home and tried to rest, but his heart and mind was not at peace. Joseph tried to talk with the doctor that if he need more professional treatment of international services, they can afford everything. But doctor told him that there was no way rather than waiting for his lung to heal until he is accompanied by a ventilator. He told him that it will take maximum 5 to 6 weeks for full recovery until he's able to breathe again himself as they've already taken out the bullet. But he can also get on the other lung gradually. It's a matter of time, until he'll he able to get up again. The discovery although shocked him but he told the doctor that he should work on instead if he can work on h