All Chapters of Ruined In Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

The shining white stars were beautifully twinkling all over the night sky. The light of the moon was illuminating, enhancing the celestial beauty of the night even more. The cold wind was blowing gently, causing her dusky hair to dance over her face who was staring at the sky. Zia was standing on the balcony of her room because she wanted to calm that storm of emotions inside her which had emerged after her encounter with him today at the lobby and her argument with her parents in her dad's study room. She had never thought a day like this would ever come where she would not be able to figure out what she was actually wanting. She never thought that one day she would try to run away from her own emotions. She had always considered herself sharp headed just like her father and strong hearted just like her mother but now all she could find was a helplessly vulnerable girl in her who wanted to run away from everything. How things turned this much messy just because of that one person? Th

Days and nights passed like seconds and finally the day of her wedding approached her. It was tomorrow. She was going to get married tomorrow to the love of her life. She was going to be the life partner of that person whom she was loving from her childhood. She should be really happy about this …. right? But the problem was, she was feeling everything but happy. As the time of her wedding started getting closer, Zia started feeling more restless. She was feeling like her peace was getting apart from her. That evening when she saw him for the last time, after that she never saw him again. Sometimes she got urge to ask her mother about him that he had really left from the country or not but restrained herself from doing such thing because that was not her headache to take and she was not going to take it just because she was getting those irrational feelings towards him which were morally, ethically and in every possible was wrong…terribly wrong. Dylan had also come back from his bus

"Will you marry me, Damien Karlson?" Every single pair of eyes present at that place widened, hearing those words from her mouth. Cia looked at her daughter stunned. She walked towards her and grabbed her arm. "Zia…. what are you saying?" She stated, turning her around. A tear slipped from Zia's eyes by looking and hearing her mother but she again tilted her head to look at him. "I made this decision for my marriage so I will get married today at any cost," she uttered, gazing at him. Cia turned stunned at her daughter's words. "Zia, marriage is not a joke. You can't just…." "But my life is, mum," Zia halted her mother. "My life has turned into a joke in front of everyone and before everyone starts playing with it or making fun of it, I need to stop all of this," Zia uttered before focusing her gaze again on Damien. "So tell me, Damien….will you marry me?" Damien didn't part his lips to speak a single word. "Zia, what are you even saying?" Dylan held her arm and made her loo

Zia's jaw tightened whereas her fist clenched by watching that insolent smirk playing on his face. She opened her mouth to snap back but stopped herself by hearing that knock on the door. Zia looked towards the door and saw two maids standing there, holding the tray of food in their hands. "Mrs Alcazar sent us here," one among them informed. Their eyes were downcast. Zia sighed and spoke. "Place the dinner on the bed," Both the maids nodded and immediately placed the trays of food in the bed. "Anything else, Miss Alcazar," "No, you can leave," Zia replied, making both the maids leave the room and close the door behind them. Zia exhaled heavily because that creep was still present inside her room and was going to stay with her for the entire night. Hope so she didn't end up killing him. Zia didn't look at him but she could feel his intimidating gaze on her all this time but at this point, she had become familiar with his creepy habit of staring at her and when the last time he

As soon as the first ray of the morning entered the room, Zia got up from the sofa. She hadn't slept for a second throughout the night. She just tossed on that sofa, waiting for the morning. Zia stood up on his feet and looked at him. He was still asleep. She looked at the wall clock and it was still very early in the morning but she knew her parents must have woken up by now because her parents used to do morning jogging together in their manor's garden, so it would be the perfect time for her to go and talk with them. She needed to talk to them before he could wake up. Walking on her tiptoes, she got out of the door and then closed it without making any noise. After getting out of her room, Zia sighed heavily and then ran towards her parents' room. She found her mother giving her father his morning coffee after she reached their doorstep. They both were present inside their room. With a gulp, she knocked on the door, gaining the attention of her parents. Her father stood up fro