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-++++++----+++++++--+++++-+-++++++++ I was walking on the ramp and everyone was applauding me, everyone was chanting my name in a whisper as the wind was in love with me.I was wearing a full embellishment gown, what princess on actresses use to wear and nothing more consequences to me now, my mother was there looking at me, proudly, And there was one person who was sneaking at me, "Wake her, right now!" And then I was cold, cold again, a whole bucket of water was thrown at me. "What the f-" "Control yourself, Ms Brooke," I opened my eyes, and saw him on the sofa, reading the newspaper, and having a cup of coffee. He had a smirk on his face, his eyes were tensed a little though then I realised I was not at my home, neither I was in his car, I was in his room! And the water was thrown on me by his servant. The servant was gone soon because if he would have been here, Mr jerk would have called me by that stupid nickname of his. "So, How are you feeling now?" His voice was more s
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I have no idea what was in his mind, why was he behaving such a pig when I only gave him his taste of medicine, and why not? After all that he has done to me! My back was on the wall, he was in front of me, and both of his arms were on my side as if he has caged me in the prison. "What is wrong with you? damn it!" Then he slammed his fist on the wall. He was breathing hard, there was the rage in his eyes, and his chest was pumping up and down like a maniac. His little act somehow made me afraid, but I know better how to act in this situation. He is just playing with my mind, as always, and what can anybody expect him to do??? After all, he is a jerk! "Oh, Mr Jensen carefully," you might hurt yourself. I showed fake concern, though my heart was jumping in my chest and blood was pumping in my veins. "oh so now you care for me?" H
-+-+-+-+----+-+-+-+-+-+-+++--+---+---++--+--+- "Ms Brooke are you alright?" These were the words of that man who was the reason behind all the struggles. I didn't say anything, didn't even look at him. He came, the door which was in good condition was broken now, resting on the floor, and he has a bag in his hands. Now, what does he want? Has anything left for him to say? If he came here to apologise to me then he already apologised to me. However, it doesn't matter to him if I forgave him or not! "What do you want Mr Jensen?" I was still in sleeping mode, my head was still resting on the table and I was still hungry, my empty stomach was growling like a lost cause. "Why didn't you leave yet?" He raised his eyebrows, so sceptically that it could make a thrill to an ocean, While I was just a girl. "I could have asked you the same question," I looked away. And why
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+++++-(++-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-- Why is he behaving as he is slaughtering me as a pig gets slaughtered before being murdered? His eyes had some mystery in them, oh maybe they were more mischievous. He has something in his mind, and what could it be? "Ms Brooke, I think you have learned your lesson, it isn't good for you to continue your work here. I don't want people to make statements that I, Blake Jensen ask her soon to be fiancee to work under his nose, that is inappropriate for both of us," So, I was right! He was doing everything so that he could ask me anything whatever he wants! What a jerk! "Oh I forgot to mention one thing, our engagement will be in two weeks, so prepare yourself according to that and stop working right now!" He was damn serious at that moment, his jaw was clenched as he switched his personality from one person to another in a
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-- The aura around the lavish hotel was strange, the wind was flowing in every direction making me struggle, even more, it was so early in the morning and so cold. How can someone be up this early???? For heaven's sake, it's six in the morning, and I am trembling either due to cold or to fear. The most horrifying thing is that two bodyguards are guarding the entrance of the hotel, they were in black clothes and they had a gun around their shoulders. For a moment, I gulped, thinking about what would happen if anything goes wrong? Will they kill me??? This could be my last possible day on earth. However, I have to do what needed to be done, so I took a step closer to the entrance, my heart was beating fast, I was sweating in this cold weather, and my hands were trembling due to fear. "Your pass, Ms.?" What pass? Was I supposed to bring a pas
-++++-++-+++++++++;--+-&-+--+----------++- When I heard his voice, a shiver went down my spine. It was cold, dark enough to scare me out. Regardless, I was confident a minute before but now? I am hyperventilating too much! Who is the new landlord? Why his voice sounds familiar, and why I cannot remain calm? I took a step even closer, he was still outside the window, wearing a royal blue trench coat, his shoulders were broad, and his hair was were, he must have showered a minute before. His room didn't have enough lights to put some glint on his face and the aura around him was dangerous to me. "So, what took you so long, Ms Brooke?" He uttered again. It was more of a command than. Simple context to make me believe that he is a human after all! "Who are you???? And how do you know?" I uttered in my shaky voice. I was getting goosebumps, and my head was still spinning d
-+-+-+-+-(-+-+++-+-+-(-+-+++-+-+-+--+-+-+-+-+ The house which was with me when my father left me, the house which was with me when I was all alone struggling to meet my end meets. the house which was with me when my mother became ill, the house which was with me when I was broke, then some house that gave me and my mother a roof. How can I let go of that house??? No, I won't He wants to get engaged, right? Then let me get engaged to him. And if he is expecting something precious from me then I must tell him, I am going to insult him in every possible way. "So what do you think Ms Brooke? " he walked again while looking at me from head to toe. I wasn't wearing anything to expose my skin still he had the guts to stare at me. "I am ready," I tried to say, but it came out as a whisper only. The chaos of my life has started becoming worse. The
-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+--+-+-+-+- For the whole night, I couldn't sleep. I was struggling to make myself comfortable enough at the beginning of my new life. The ceiling above was old, making me realize that when things get old, it becomes more confident but when the heart grows old it becomes a stagnant deed in the name of affection. *** I woke up when I heard the sound of the doorbell. It kept ringing and ringing without giving me a second to think. The weather was dictating to me that a storm is about to come. Even though it made me shiver through fear. The banging on the door started heavily. It was 5'o clock in the morning. Even the sun was afraid to come out and shine bright in the sky when I was feeling attacked. Who are they? Thieves? But why? I haven't anything precious with me except my mother. Well, she is invaluable. Then who are they? Why I am not able t