“I love you so much,” she confessed to him while hugging him tightly from behind. His heart froze, along with every nerve in his body. He was aware that she loved him. She had proved her love for him countless times but he had never expected her to confess her love before him. It startled him completely. He felt a tingling sensation ruptured inside his whole body until“Do you think Kester will find this confession romantic?” She asked, pulling back and her words widened his eyes. His shock converted into a rage in a millisecond. Snapping around, he looked at her where he found her smiling at him. She looked excited.“Do you think he will like this kind of confession as I am planning on pranking him with my love confession for him?” she asked. His rage doubled, hearing her because now she made him understand that her love confession for him was a lie. She was just playing around.Flora saw his jaw clenching whereas his fists balling up. His entire demeanour filled with a treacherous
Their lips collided, along with their bodies. Flora closed her eyes and let him control everything between them because she knew this time, he wouldn't even dare hurting her. He was too remorseful and guilty of the way he behaved with her last time, so she had that assurance over him that he would never repeat his mistake twice.He kissed her in a beautifully tender way, not trying to be desperate or hurt her in any way. He wanted her to live all these moments between them. He wanted her to understand only she was capable of igniting the best and worst inside him. He needed her to feel how much he loved every single thing about her, even that brutal fact of his life that there was a time when he wanted her dead in front of him but now, he was capable of dying for her. His journey of wanting to take her life to make her his life had finally reached his destination. There was no point in denying it anymore that he loved her. Every inch of his being had fallen possessively and insanely i
“So will you be able to kill me to shield your papa, Ora?” That one question of his shivered her soul. Flora felt those few words of his had shattered something really very deeply and painfully inside her. He saw the tears in her eyes turning more abrupt but immediately a small and almost faded smile formed on her face. He found her smiling through her tears and he knew that this only happened to a person at that point in their lives when that person lost even their last hope of holding onto something to live his or her life. That thought shuddered his very being that she had lost her reason and will to live her life anymore, just like once he used to feel until she came into his life.“If I could then I wouldn't have been begging you here to kill me, Easton,” she finally gave him the answer he was waiting to hear all this time. Her tears vigorously rolled down from the corner of her eyes but her smile didn't fade completely.“I am at that point in my life where I don't even know wha
For a brief moment, Flora turned completely clueless. Her all senses seemed to get blocked. She couldn't understand any single thing. Why were his eyes looking like this right now? And was he wearing grey colour lenses? But it didn't seem like they were lenses. Why would he wear lenses under the running shower? What was actually happening here?“Why are y…..”Flora stopped her words because she didn't know what to ask him and how to ask him. She continued to gaze into his silver orbs, completely startled, shocked and extremely bewildered.Unable to do or say anything, she stepped closer to him. By peering thoroughly into his eyes, Flora tiptoed and cupped his face. The shower water continued to fall on them.He just stared down at her. Not a single word escaped from his mouth but he heard countless questions in her silence. He was already aware of what she wanted to ask him. Her desperately restless eyes told him everything.“Easton….why are…..”“Your incomplete question already has my
“Your father killed him,” the vigour in his tone told Flora how much he hated her father and now she finally understood why? But did her father really kill him? No, her papa could never hurt a child…. never ever. “Armando was just a 15 years old teenager when your father killed him and it was just because he was the son and the heir of Bernard Zelvasco….a man your father used to consider as his enemy,” rage scorched in each and every vein inside his body as his mind started recollecting the painful flashes of his destructive past which had forced him to become the nefarious person he was today. Flora had turned into a complete statue. She didn't know what to say to him in return, so she just continued to listen to what he had to reveal about his past to her and that revelation was breaking her apart. She was still not ready to believe at all that her father could kill a child in his rivalry, no matter what. “My mother died when I was just 2 years old due to a heart condition and my
Their eyes collided and by seeing those tears in her eyes, he understood she had heard everything. It made him ball his fists more vigorously. “Leave, Kester,” his voice sounded extremely calm and composed but his bloodshed gaze made Flora understand it clearly that now the last string of his endurance had broken up finally.Exhaling a soft sigh, Kester looked at Flora and then at him. “You both need to take your next step carefully and fast before it would be too late,” Kester uttered and they both understood what he actually meant. After that, Kester left from that room, leaving them alone with each other.After Kester left, Flora saw him walking closer to her. His eyes refused to leave hers, even for a single second. He reached her in a couple of strides.Flora lowered her eyes as soon as she found him standing in front of her but she could clearly feel his gaze on her. She thought he was going to burst out at her but he proved her wrong with his next words.“Tell me, Ora. I want
The car halted in front of her home which made Flora step out of the car. As soon as she stepped outside, she saw her father and uncle Dario standing at the door, waiting for her. Their gazes were glued at her.Automatically tears brimmed in her eyes, as soon as she saw her father. She couldn't even tell through words what she was exactly feeling at that moment. Without wasting any further second, Flora ran towards her father and hugged him as tightly as possible. Flora broke down into tears in her father's arms which made Riccardo wrap his arms around his child securely and protectively. He finally felt that relief of having his child in his arms, safe and secure.No words came out of their mouths because at that moment that father and daughter just needed to embrace each other. That father needed to securely cage his child in his arms whereas for the child, she needed her father's embrace to feel safe, secure and alive.“P….papa,” Flora whimpered while burying her face more deep ins
“Your momma went into a coma the second she found out about your abduction,” gathering all his courage, Riccardo finally dared to tell that thing about a mother to her child.Slowly tilting her head, Flora looked at her father with her reddened glossy eyes and it hurt Riccardo even more. He knew this was going to be difficult but he had not anticipated it to turn so painful. He was seeing his child breaking so badly by seeing her mother in a condition like that and he was not capable of doing anything to stop that pain from engulfing his family. He was feeling extremely helpless at that moment.“When I got to know about your abduction, I tried to hide it from your momma because I knew she wouldn't be able to endure it but when you stopped taking her phone calls and she couldn't reach you, Aniya became suspicious that something had happened to you and….” He paused, feeling it extremely agonising to say those things to his daughter again.Like a statue, Flora continued to gaze at her fa