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Flora turned stunned by seeing that scenario before her. Both Caleb and she ran towards them.“Mr Marzel, leave him. What are you doing?” Caleb yelled at him while trying to free his grip which had almost started killing that boy. Flora witnessed his grip tightening, instead of losing. His reddened gaze filled with more malice as he stared at their professor Caleb without blinking even for once. Her eyes widened in horror, seeing that boy started closing his eyes. His face had turned extremely red and sweaty. He was about to kill that boy at any second. Storming towards him, Flora came in between him and professor Caleb because she knew she needed to dart his attention away from professor Caleb in this situation. She immediately grabbed his hand.His vision broke from Caleb and met with hers. “Leave him, please,” she uttered to him, in her pleading and desperation filled voice which made him clench his jaw. Flora gripped his palm more firmly.“Please…. Easton,” she practically begg
“So you finally succeeded in finding out who the fuck I am, Flora Alfanso,” he seethed out at her. His eyes were burning like two balls of inferno. Flora had frozen in her place completely. She didn't even know what to think about after hearing his words.“Who I am and what the fuck I am capable of doing,” he shouted at her, gripping her arms more vigorously. Her skin started feeling that pain of getting teared apart with his extremely aggressive hold on it.He was fuming. His breathing was hard. His face was flushed. She didn't even know what was wrong with him. Why did it feel like something wasn't settling well with him right now? She could clearly feel something was off with him in his behaviour and demeanour.“You finally got to see that side of mine which I have been trying to hide from this fucking world,” he roared at her, yanking her closer. With every passing second, it was becoming more difficult for her to understand him and his actions.He glowered down at her. His jaw wa
Riccardo heard his child crying against his chest while hugging him tightly. He had barely witnessed her breaking so much, so this sobbing of hers was making it evident for him to understand that she had been hurt really very badly by that boy, Easton Marzel.Flora was whimpering in her father's embrace because she was not capable of masking her pain and emotions in front of him. It was practically impossible for her to hide her real emotions from her papa because she believed he was her existence and we could never hide ourselves from our own existence, no matter what.Flora was sobbing when she found her father taking out her face from his chest gently. She caught that extreme amount of concern in her father's eyes, along with that wrathful malice. He was looking enraged.“Did he hurt you, Ora?”she heard her father asking her. His tone was laced with a deadly viciousness and she knew, even if she would just remain silent, it would be enough for her father to go and kill him right no
Next morning, Flora got up from her bed and the first thing she did was to check her phone to see if he had texted her or something but no. She found nothing from him. Tossing her phone away, she stepped down from the bed and went towards her mirror.Deep dark circles had formed under her eyes. Her eyes looked swollen and a bit red too. She had barely slept a wink last night and had even silently shedded her tears while thinking about him. She didn't even remember when was the last time she had cried sleepless nights for someone but right now, she was doing those things which she used to despise, like lying to her father and it was all just because of that one specific person who didn't even think once before hurting her. Was everything supposed to be like this?Sighing, she went to the bathroom and did her morning routine. After forcing herself to comb her hair, she grabbed her phone and once again, her hope crashed completely when she found not even a single text from him.Clutchin
Her feet paused as soon as he turned in her direction. So it was him. Even she couldn't identify him through his back because he was looking totally different in that formal attire.Flora took a brief glance at his full look and she felt like she was seeing someone else. The very first day she had seen him, today he was looking the total opposite of it because he was not looking shy, cute, timid, afraid anymore. Rather today, his entire demeanour reeked of authority, power, dominance and most importantly sin ... .a kind of sin which anyone would ache to commit over and over again with no shame or guilt.Her eyes were analysing him when she caught his gaze roaming all over her frame. From her head to her toe, his eyes were shamelessly taking their time to scan every inch of her and even from a distance, Flora felt like she could sense those forbidden thoughts running inside his head regarding her.She noticed his eyes stopping at her lower body and suddenly his blank face hardened more
“Do you trust me enough to never deceit me, Easton?” her question loosened his grip around her wrist completely. His eyes remained locked with her watery ones which filled with more tears after feeling him leaving her hand.Flora already got her answer in his silence and even in his action which made a tear to escape from her eyes. His silence felt like a hard slap on her face, more painful than his words, shouting and screams because it pierced through her heart which was believing till now that he trusted her. That at least, he would try to trust her but his silence proved her wrong in every possible way. He didn't trust her. He had never trusted her and his silence told her that he was never going to trust her in any way.Exhaling a soft sigh, she finally looked away from him and then turned around to leave that place. Wiping her tears away, she attempted to walk away from there but his voice stopped her.“So you also choose to leave me behind?” His words paused her feet completely
“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