All Chapters of Melting the bad boy's heart : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

~Xavier Dawson’s POV~“Who? Zara? Who was here? He tried to do what?” my voice turns solemn as I hold her closing her eyes slowly.“What the fuck is going on?” my eyes stresses with lots of worries when I see the thick beads of sweat in his forehead.“Zara? Don’t just close your eyes?” I shout but she doesn’t seem to hear me at all.“I need to call doctor. I fucking need to call doctor,” I shout as I put her in bed and get a phone to make and call. I rush back immediately to her after making a call.Her legs and palms are suddenly turning to cold and blue and it’s scaring me to the hell. I have seen a body as cold as the ice and I never want to see anything as cold as that in my whole life. I am so much obsessed with that cold body that I don’t even used to eat any frozen things and not even walk in the cold and frozen snow.“Zara! Just wait a bit and the doc

~Zara Todd’s POV~ “Changes? What kind of changes?” I wipe away my eyes with the back of my palm and look at her with such an expected eyes.“What should I say to you? He has completely turned to be the person who is actually not him. I still remember the first day when I came to this house. Young master used to hide from everyone. There was no fear in his eyes. He didn’t hide from us because he was afraid of us but because in some way he thought that his cruel and rude behavior would hurt us and just because of that he would lock himself in the room almost for all the time except in the school. For almost four years, he was locked in a room without even letting him go outside. He didn’t go to lower secondary school. He was educated at home,” she says.“What? Why wasn’t he allowed to go out? Why was he locked?” I ask gulping the saliva on my throat.“I don’t know the reason but t

~Zara Todd’s POV~I am left without any words after she  had told ne everything. I don’t know if I can even judge her or not. I know she was wrong that she was on weed that night and she was under the influence of the weed and that all happened because of that.I think that was something she couldn’t control of but if she really wants to repent then she should at least try to say something to Nathan. She should try to explain everything to him instead of running away from him.“You should confess to him. You should just tell him everything that happened that night and foremost thing is you should just tell him how much regretful and sorry you are to him and how much you have lived your life in guiltiness all this time,” I hold her shoulders gently as she looks up to me.“Do you think he would listen to me? This is the heaviest burden I am carrying all this life and I don’t know how will he even react? I don&r

~Zara Todd’s POV~I wake up sweating like hell. This hands!!!I don’t want to remember them. I don’t know whose hands were those but I don’t want to see them. It wasn’t the hands of my uncle who harassed me years ago. This time, the hand was different and I really hated that hand for no reason.I grab my head tightly and grip my hair with my fingers and close my eyes for some seconds trying to recall myself and forget about that dream.“It’s alright Zara! It’s just a dream. Nowadays, you are just seeing something weird. I really need to tell everything to Xavier before it get too late or before I lose control over myself for these things and he starts to claim me as the mad girl.I breathe out heavily as I seek water to drink but I find that my jug is almost empty and I need to walk down to the kitchen to grab some water. I know Miss Jones would just come to my room if I ask help with her

~Zara Todd’s POV~ Xavier stands in front of me. He looks as dashing as he always looks. He has that rare and priceless smile on his lips and his hands offering towards me.  I stand almost five feet away from him. But I can clearly see his white tanned face smiling along with his lips. His fluffy brown hair falls on his forehead gorgeously making him look extra sexy and his deep blue eyes are just so much fascinating when they look at the light turning them into lighter shades. “Come to me Zara! Just come to me. I have been waiting for you over here for so long. I want you here. I want you to be with me. I missed you so much and did you miss me all this time?” he asks. “Yes, yes, I did. I missed you so much. I missed you a lot that whenever your face came in front of my eyes, I clouds of tears would just cover them up. I missed you so much,” I say as I run towards him, to become one with him in his embrace. But as soon as I rush towards hi