From the day I escaped from my aunt's house, I was on the run for my life. I have previously endured more abuse at the hands of my aunt and uncle.I'm still unsure of why, For over two days, local goons in our area also chasing me.
After a continuous escaping, I was surprised to find that the goons were no longer following me and I mistakenly reached the forest. I am not sure what happened to me, but I was racing through a forest when I passed out. I woke up and realized that Iam in a big and luxurious room rather than a forest.
I was so anxious that I attempted to hide beneath the bed. As I was going to get out of bed, I slipped and realized that my wounded feet had already been treated.
When I heard footsteps, I screamed in fear, and then I saw a man calling me.
He said, "Come out"
I nodded no out of fear. He then moved the bed to the opposite side before approaching me and sitting on his knees.
When my eyes landed on him, I was just gaped as he is incredibly attractive and Outfitted in a black tix suit.he is handsome, As His first two buttons are unbottoned, I can see his well bulit biceps,To be honest, he is the Greek god.
No, Advika this is not the time for these things
Following that, he told me everything, even his name. and I thanked him, but he insisted that I call him by his name without using the title
"sir"
Why isn't that respectful? I considered calling him "bhaiya," since he seemed older than me. I believe he does not like to appear elderly. Then,I moved to the bed by myself before he touched me, despite his sudden attempt to carry me.
I then made the decision to leave because I couldn't stay at the stranger's house though he had already helped me a lot; I couldn't be a burden to him.
"Where will you go, do you have a house nearby?" was one of the questions he asked me as I was about to leave the room after thanking him.
His questions were ringing in my mind and my emotions are out of control, and I felt depressed when I thought I had no one.
Since I had nowhere to stay, what would I do? What if I'm discovered by the thugs again? What if? A series of unfavorable scenarios raced through my head, though, I was scared to stay at the stranger house but its better than captured by those goons, this making me think about spending a few days here.
He went on to offer me a place to stay at his house till I found another one. My dread also made me agree to that. I was astonished by his next action, which was to carry me in his arms and place me in the bed.
I blushed unknowingly as his body touched me, shocking me with electricity. I was filled with butterflies. I paused for a moment. When I heard his voice, I then snapped out of my reverie.
He whispered,
"Come with me, sweetheart,"
I followed him despite my injured feet. He showed me a room,
I was amazed by how large it was, as well as how comfortable the bed was. As soon as I saw the room, I was overcome with joy.
He introduced an elderly woman in her 40s and said,
"This is your room and you can stay here, if you want anything call ms. Sharadha, she will help you."
What? I have never in my life stayed in a large room, but this one is mine. I've never been in a room this big before. I was lost in my own thoughts,
He asked, "Do you like your room?"
I just nodded, even though I couldn't express how happy I was at the moment.
He gave me a bright smile and said, "Take it easy, sweetheart, and Ms. Sharadha will send you the food. I have to go because of some work, but we'll meet for dinner." I took a seat in the room and looked at the interior designs of the room.
I then settle down on the comfortable bed, which I really enjoy because it's really soft. When I heard a knock on my door, it was Ms. Saradha, who brought me the food and clothes. The cuisine is really good. I consider it to be a lucky day.
I chose to lie on the bed because I had no idea what to do in this large room by myself. I was engrossed in my own thoughts. About how I got out of the torture and my horrible past. Reyansh sir appears to be my lucky man.
In a single day, he helps me more than anybody else could. Hold on. I'm bothered by something.
"Sweetheart"
Yes, why did he call me "sweetheart" right away?
He should call his girlfriend as his sweetheart, doesn't he? Why is he referring to me like that? Later, I should ask him about it.and Iam surprised that he didn't ask about me and how I ended up in the forest still now. May be, he think to give me time to relax.. ufff...I have no idea when I fell asleep.
When I wake up from my nap, Reyansh Sir is sitting next to me, and I'm not sure what to do because of his intense look. My thoughts are racing with questions like,
"Why did he sit in my room?"
"Why is he glaring at me?"
' Its his house not yours' my subconscious mind mocked me.
I was startled out of my reverie when he said, "Did you sleep well, sweetheart?" I just nodded. "All right, let's go have dinner," he proposed, and he took me in his arms once more.
Iam just a stranger to him but Why in the world is he acting in this way? I'm so anxious. I get goosebumps whenever he touches me.
He placed me on the one of the chair in the dinning table. I felt so much heat due to his sudden action. He sit in the table besides me. Then, Ms sharadha served us the dinner.
I didn't even speak a word as he is giving me a glare.
'What's wrong with him, why is he glaring at me now and then' I told myself
" Iam not glaring at you sweetheart" he said with a smirk.
' what the hell, did I said it out aloud'
" Yes, you are sweetheart " he again replied
'Shit, I said it out once more"
Then, we started having our dinner. I can see many things served to us, especially on my plate.
For the first time, Iam having these many dishes. my aunt usually gives me the leftovers to eat.
Shittt!!
Again I lost in my thoughts. I came out of my thoughts as I can sense his hand caressing my cheeks.
Again,
Iam flushed.
" Are you blushing, sweetheart" I heard him saying
I nodded as no
' Shall I ask him, why is he calling me sweetheart, its not right na, how can he call a stranger like that'
I cleared my throat a little and asked my doubts out,
" Ca- Can I ask you something sir"
he is giving me a hard galre, right now. Did I ask the wrong question?
" I have already warned you to call me by name, why the hell are you calling me sir again" he suddenly yelled at me.
Tears began streaming down my face. I had been scolded or beaten by my aunt in the past but his yelling at me felt different. I lost contol of my tears.
Write a comment ...