She couldn't hear the footsteps because he wore slippers which made no sound. So deeply immense in the book, he moved closer to her and she remained unaware.
Only when his footsteps entered her sight circle, she became startled. She lifted her eyes up to see to whom these feet belong, despite her every inch knew the answer. It took her seconds to reach his face, advantage to his long height.
"What are you doing here?" He asked sternly as she hurriedly got up and the book fell from her hands, to which she not dared to pick it up.
"I'm sorry, I'll go right away" she apologized without meeting his eyes and tried to scurry away.
But he blocked her way by extending his arm. She stepped back.
"I asked what are you doing here?" He repeated his question again leaning closer to her.
"I just came here to read this book" she conferred in a low voice.
She motioned towards the book with her finger.&n
As soon she reached the large metal gates, she stopped. The large metal rods had a large lock fixated on it. She didn’t know how to open that because it required a password to unlock it. In frustration she started jangling the huge gates with her hands, as her heart started to well up. She was extremely disappointed. She was so close to her freedom and gates wouldn’t open. She banged her hurting head against the metal rod and cried loudly. But no one was there to hear her screams and wails. She wanted the gates to open and she would just run out back to her home. She banged the gates with so much force that her hands started to hurt again. She didn’t care if she was getting bruised again in the process. All the while he stood there, watching her with a satisfied smile. She looked so perfect, struggling for her freedom and here he was more intelligent than her. How can he leave the gates unlock when he held a prisoner in home. After crying fo
Although he was impatient to devour her but he wanted to hurt and humiliate her in the process and it needed time. He to mend and mould her into something that don't survive in this cruel world.Giving her a hatred expression he got up from her instantly. He was barely controlling himself and he knew that if she remained in this room for another minute he won't be able to contain himself anymore. The beast inside him needed a release badly.As soon he got up from her limp body, she tried to sit up as she wrapped her arms around herself hiding her sexual parts. She was so ashamed to the core that she remained freeze at her spot."Get the fuck out of my room immediately!" He shouted to her so loud that she became startled and lifted her face to see him to make sure if she heard right. A moment ago he dragged her here to rape her and punish her and now after making her naked he was asking her to get out?It was so confusing and
He backed away his hand from her jaw and gripped her throat as he lost his control over his anger. He didn't realize what he was actually doing. Gripping her throat, she was suffocating. She helplessly tried to back away his hands as she tried to scratch his hands with her nails but it was not working. Her eyes were constantly falling into the darkness as she was struggling to inhale air.And he wanted to kill her. Take his revenge and end her. But somehow it couldn't happen, because his other part didn't wanted her to die. It wanted her to live and devour her body out of lust which he was craving since a week now. Killing her would be no use, why don't he make her personal whore? To make her suffer the most after all death is not a punishment, it is a bail and life is the real punishment in which you suffer and constantly go through pain.His conscious advised him to make her his slave, his prisoner, it would be more pleasurable. And that's how he let go o
It was after a while when her consciousness started to return and she slowly opened her eyes. No wonder her head was heavy and felt her body extremely weak, not any energy left to move her limbs. But somehow she made little movements and tried to sit up.As she turned her head to look, there was a glass of juice on the bed side table. Although she was afraid that she won't be able to grip it but the inflict of thirst was too much to bear. She forwarded her hand and tried to hold the glass so she can satisfy her dry mouth.Luckily the glass didn't fall from her hand and she drank all the content in one go. She was extremely thirsty and she didn't know it. But as soon the juice reached her stomach, she started to feel better. It felt like some energy drink to her because it made her feel so much good and active.Hesitatingly she looked around the door in which she was in. Disappointment hit her hard when she realized that she was in the same room
Flashback"Sir what should I do with this?" Joseph asked without knowing what to do with Ruby's bag which he found after she fainted. Till two days it remained in his car and then it caught his eye when the driver was placing his bag in the backseat."What is it?" Dawson asked without giving him a glance and continue typing on his laptop."Sir it's Miss Ruby's bag and there's an old diary and a broken phone in it along with some dollars" Joseph replied to him after he searched the bag."What diary?" Dawson asked curiously."It's an old diary, probably belongs to Samantha. In short it's a journal in which Samantha wrote many things" Joseph replied."Is there anything important in it, that Ruby carried it along with herself to her grave?" Dawson asked hinting at the possibilities in it."Maybe I haven't read it yet. But I'll report you shortly after I figure it out" Joseph replied and w
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
"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