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
“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