Elena's POV We spent that one month together, doing the most nonsense, ridiculous and funny things. But I must say he is a good company. Getting suspended from college was worth it. By looking at the way I have enjoyed my days with him, I would like to get suspended again and again. He can actually make me laugh when I am not in a mood to even smile. I was about to put the offer of bunking the class and getting suspended again but his mother came to know about this and she scolded both of us a lot. But he was lucky that he got scoldings from his mother, only. My family was also informed about this. I can't tell the way my mother and brother have reacted. It felt like I have ruined the image of my ancestor's ancestors by doing this. Looking at all this I dropped the idea. Nevertheless, I would still say that the most expensive things in the world are nothing in front of the time I have spent with him during that month. We got to kno

Elena's POV "I would love it if you might come to formal with me" Steven handed me a rose  "will you be my date to the formal, Ella?" He asked with hopeful eyes. So here we go!! We, the student of last year have organized a formal party by ourselves to bid adieu to this college and end our education on a good note. Finally, I got an offer from someone. My so-called boyfriend, Raphael hasn't asked me yet. He is having fun with the other girls asking him for the same. As the boys of my campus are scared of me so one has dared to ask me for the formals. I guess Steven is the first and last man asking it so I should not put off his offer. Of course, I want someone to be with me there, I can't go alone, and looking at Raphael these days I don't think that he is going to ask me either. So it would be better for me if I don't let this offer slip from my hands. I opened my mouth to accept his offer and at the same time, I felt an iron hand circlin

**The flashback is over **Elena's POV "Why?" I mumbled weakly while standing up from the bench. In this very moment, I have lived all the memories with him from the start to the end. Yes, for me this is the end as I always wanted my story to end on a happy note so I try not to remember what happened the next morning as my heart clenches by its mere thought. I could see into his eyes that he has also lived those days again in the same moment. As I stood to face him, the little boy ran away with the ball. My eyes hardened as I want to show him how much I hate him now and his eyes that held love before were now aching for some kind of revenge. "Why?" I asked again this time louder and sternly "Why have you came back now?" My eyes that held thousand of questions narrowed a little "To reopen the old wound? Hunh?" "Wounds? I was here to see how far you could go for money" he smirked finally speaking

Warning : Suicidal thoughts (I can't give warnings again and again that's why I have mentioned it in the beginning of the story) Elena's POV After he left I collected the torn pieces of my dignity and covered myself up before heading towards the closet to wear a gown that can cover my entire frame. It is very light but I am satisfied because it is covering his cruelty. Every inch of my body is paining to the point that it is almost impossible for me to even move even an inch. But my eyes refused to shed tears, they are as dry as a bone. My head is laid on the headrest, body stiff as a board, eyes fixed at a point on the ceiling, brain wandering from here to there. I never thought that my world would turn upside down just for visiting the club that night. I still do not regret slapping him that night because men like him deserve more than just a slap, I just regret going to that club again

Elena's POV As the person's face came in front of me, my eyes became wide and my jaw dropped. What is he doing here? "Raphael?" I was shocked. How could he enter when my house is guarded by Xaphan's men "What are you doing here?" "I came to talk to you" he holds the doorknob. "I have already told you that I don't want you in my life anymore. There is nothing left to talk about. Just leave" "I am not going to leave you this time. Not even for the sake of love. I will not leave without clarifying things" He said adamantly. "Where were you when I wanted to clarify things? Where were you when I wanted to talk to you? Where were you when I was searching for you everywhere? Where were you when I was calling you and your phone number was switched off? Where were you back then? Hunh?" He was silently taking my bullet of questions without answering any of them "Now, I don't want to clarify anything. I have already told y