“Thank you so much for coming here, Easton. We are glad to have you here, son,” Aniya said to him, smiling. He beamed back. Riccardo was still gazing at him and it was scaring the life out of Flora. She knew something was going inside her father's head because he was too sharp and keen headed. He could read a person just with a single glance, like he was analysing him now and if he caught something suspicious then it would be over for the worst.“So do you live here alone?” Aniya asked. He wagged his head at her in his reply. “Seems like you don't like speaking, just like Riccardo,” Aniya chuckled and looked at her husband.“We finally found someone who can give you a competition in your silence battle,” she said to him and Riccardo passed a smile to his wife because her happiness meant the world to him.“We have heard a lot of good things about you from Ora and you are just like she has described to us,” Aniya patted his head in a motherly way, making him lower his head more in resp
Their mouths were sucking each other like they both had been throbbing to do it since ages. They had missed each other's warmth and touch like a maniac in those last couple of days. Flora felt him nibbling on her lower lip which made her slightly hissed. She opened her mouth and he shoved his tongue inside her mouth, taking the advantage. Flora's body filled with goosebumps as soon as their tongues collided. Their grips tightened around each other and they both continued to pull each other closer, even when their entire bodies were pressed against each other but this closeness was not satiating that wild need inside them, especially his. He needed her closer to him to the extent till her soul didn't intertwine with his existence. Till they both didn't turn inseparable in every possible way. Flora was enjoying that fervent torture of his on her delicate lips when she felt him grabbing her hips and then he pushed her on the bed. Her body bounced a bit whereas her cheeks coloured when s
“Do you love me, Ora?” His words froze her arms from holding him back in her embrace. Her heart went numb. Feeling her completely going still beneath him, he slightly pulled back to look at her. He found her staring at him with her totally befuddled and puzzled eyes, like she herself was trying to find the answer to his question. He saw her lowering her gaze but it was not acceptable to him. He needed her eyes to look at him and just at him for the rest of their lives. Gently placing his finger under her chin, he delicately took her head upward. Their gazes collided. “Do you love me, princesa?” He whispered in her sensually husky voice. Hearing that question again from his mouth, Flora felt her heart jiggling but her mind going numb. She felt like his question had shoved her in some kind of dilemma whether she knew her answer was not completely yes but it was also definitely not a whole no. He waited for her answer while desperately peering into her beautiful oceanic spheres. “I
Before she could reach her father, Flora saw that chandelier falling over him but her gaze caught a person storming towards her father and pushing him away forcefully just on time but he failed to save his own self. Her soul froze, seeing her father getting aggressively shoved on the other side whereas that chandelier fell on that person who saved him. The chandelier crushed and its glass pierced inside that person's body. “EASTON……” Flora screamed out of her lungs, seeing that chandelier dropping on his body. She ran towards him. “Easton….” She reached him and her glossy gaze saw his right arm totally buried beneath that chandelier. His facial features had twisted in pain. Riccardo's gaze enlarged. Immediately getting up on his feet from the floor, he dashed towards them along with the rest of the other people present inside that hall. He saw his daughter trying to move that extremely heavy chandelier away from his arm with her own bare hands. The glass was penetrating inside
Finally they both were left alone in that room. He looked at her and saw her standing in her place like a statue. Her glossy eyes refused to leave him. He looked down towards her hands and saw her both hands were bandaged. He remembered her trying to push away that chandelier with her naked hands.Exhaling a soft sigh, he looked upward into her eyes.“Are you coming here or do I need to get there on my own?” He asked her in a slightly strict tone. She neither moved nor answered because Flora was in some other daze but she snapped back into reality when she saw him trying to step down from the bed.She hurriedly dashed towards him and stopped him from moving. She clutched his both arms but as soon as her eyes fell on his bandaged arm, her eyes glossed even more. The images of that moment when she saw that chandelier falling on him and him lying on that floor, covered in his blood, started reflecting inside her head. It throbbed her heart and ached her soul in pain. That scenario had fi
“Be careful and take care of each other,” Aniya said to both of them. Flora smiled at her mother. Her parents’ permitted her decision to go to his place and stay with him, just like she had expected. Her father seemed a bit reluctant at first but her mother helped him in understanding the situation and eventually he also permitted this. “Take care, son,” Aniya said to him, making him slowly nod his head. After that Flora trailed her eyes at her father who was standing beside her mother. Stepping closer to him, Flora wrapped her arms around her father. “Thank you for always understanding and supporting me, papa,” Flora uttered to him while hugging him tightly. Riccardo sighed and then caged his child back in his arms. “Because I trust you and your every decision, piccola,” he patted her head and then Riccardo darted his eyes on those grey hues which were already on them. “And I am always there for you,” Riccardo's words were a clear warning to him. That if he would dare to even t
He saw her face turning red in shame and embarrassment. He smirked, seeing her reaction. “I didn't think that you would be so shameless, you chicken head?” She spat, glaring while blushing hard. He chuckled, making her pull back her hand from his mouth. “Even I didn't know I could be this shameless,” he uttered and then sucked on her lower lip. “I guess, you are the one to be blamed for it, Ms. Alfanso. You turned me shameless,” he stated, making her frown at him. “Shut up. We shouldn't be blaming others for being shameless and you are born shameless,” she snapped at him and finally made some space for him on the bed. “Now sleep and do not dare to run your mouth too much and do not even think about putting pressure on your right arm. If you did then I will kick you out, not only from this bed but from our home too,” she warned him and then started helping him in laying on the bed whereas for him, he just stared at her and recalled her words ‘our home’ “Now, sleep, my shameless bo
“Our Professor Caleb…..he ….he died in a car crash just a little while ago,” Flora's blood ran cold, hearing Axle's words. Her eyes enlarged in pure shock. Her mouth hung open. She turned aghast.“What are you saying, Axle? Professor Caleb…..we had helped him in preparing for the annual day’s function just a few hours ago then how….” she couldn't even believe this. Her mind refused to believe this. Just a few hours ago, he was with them and their other classmates and they all had so much fun while preparing for the annual day celebration on campus, then how could this happen?“Believe me, I was just as shocked as you, Flora, when one of our classmates called me and told me about this. He has even sent me pictures of his car crash and the accident seemed very bad and professor Caleb died on spot,” Flora's enlarged eyes widened even more. Her ears still couldn't believe what Axle was telling her. Her mind went numb for a while until“Wait…. I am sending you those pics,” Axle uttered an