The sky had gone dark. I couldn't persuade myself to move or to go in. His strange, mysterious talking was confusing and dreading me the most. He lost his memory and forgot everything about me. A shudder worked down my spine. Meri thought frightened me. I could never imagine myself forgetting him. Was he trying to tell me something? Was he planning something? He never told me anything. He attended his meeting in another language. So I couldn't get a word. It was clearly showing, it was related to me. I rubbed my palm on my arms, hugging myself. I felt goosebumps. My heart hammered in my chest. "You shouldn't be out," I felt something warm over my shoulders. Lifting my chin, I looked up at Tom. He smiled down at me. "Why is Mini not here?" I asked. He breathed out with a frown. He walked around the bencher and sat next to me. "Dad said, her mother can take care of her better than us." I felt sadness engulfing
Getting in the dining hall, my eyes drifted over to the head chair. I hadn't seen him after our awkward conversation. I was still trying to contemplate it. He should explain more to me. The head chair was empty. I slanted my eyes around. I could only see guards. Where were all? I peered over my shoulder. Assassin and Rocky were staring ahead, giving no expression. "Where are all the boys?" I asked them, arching my brows. There was no sign of irritation on Rocky's face, not even a deep snort which he usually threw my way after calling him boy. Assassin didn't pass his small smile. "They'll be home soon. It's your breakfast time." Assassin waved his hand at one of the guards. I turned in my seat to look ahead in the kitchen, who hurried to bring my food. "Where's my husband?" I asked. I had a nagging feeling, my heart pounded in my ears everytime I recalled my fear. He always left me amazed, wondering in shock. There was somethin
I took deep breaths, trying to shove off the nerves in my stomach. I opened my mouth. But new forming tears clogged my throat. "Lock your door, Evie and pack your stuff. You need to go somewhere safe." He whispered in my ears before removing his arm. I turned to look at him. I embraced him and began to sob softly. "Where's he? I can't endure this man. He calls me Eve and tries to touch me. I'm not feeling safe, Tom. We're on our own. We have to find him." My voice cracked. " Evie," He shook his head. I drew myself back. He looked at me. "We don't have much time." "Mini?" He could blackmail us. "They're safe. No one knows where she and your families are. Now hurry up." Tom motioned at Rocky and Assassin. "Nothing should happen to her. If I don't come within ten minutes, you know what to do." They nodded their heads immediately. "You have a big responsibility, Evie. I wouldn't have said it if…." Tom exited the room, closing
I stayed at the doorside letting the guards check the room first. I wanted to be alone, so I could make some calls. It would take me some days. "All clear," They said in robotic tones to each other. My eyes darted around. There was no window. It felt cruel. I wasn't minding managing until Duante came back. They shuffled out of the room immediately. "It's safe. Don't go anywhere without one of us." Rocky said.. I glanced at Assassin. He was a person of a few words. "Don't disturb me now." Flattening my lips, I strolled in the room. I clicked the lock and rested my forehead against it, closing my eyes. A tear slid down my cheek. I swiped it away immediately. I didn't have time for this. I slid my hand in my jeans pocket and took out the phone. Tapping multiple times, I called her. I hadn't received a single message from her. That was quite unsettling. This happened only when she was in trouble. I was grateful they didn't take my phone. "Who's
I couldn't spend time lounging on the couch, doing nothing but eating and walking around. The newspaper had stopped repeating the same things after many days. The blast part seemed their favourite, might be getting them TRP. My pregnancy was also all over the news channels and paper. Luckily, they weren't showing any pictures of me. "Evie! How's it looking? What are you thinking?" Her sharp voice pulled me out of the thinking. I looked at her blinking multiple times, I wanted flowers around me, the air filled with scents of them. Now, I realised that I wasn't interested. Nothing interested me without him. "It's lovely, exactly as I want them." I forced a smile her way. "You're not happy. It's not good for your health. You're not even paying attention." Amara said. "I've heard that a lot." I flattened my lips looking around unintentionally. "Well, you don't wanna get late." I pushed forward the swing slightly with my feet. "We can't b
Heartbreak, torture nothing was essential when he had a aim. She was moving quicker than he was expecting from a pregnant woman. She was grasping the clutch to her side as it was everything to her. His intense eyes didn't leave her for a second. She was precious. She shouldn't be out alone in a strange city when her enemies were finding her in every corner of the world. He pulled his hood closer, his mask was hiding him to be recognized. His expressions were stern. His gloved hands fisted. It wasn't that cold but soon the weather would change. He didn't peel his eyes off of her for one second. He didn't want to lose her. He vowed to protect her. The phone vibrated in his pocket. He slid his hand in without averting his eyes without stopping his treads. "Why are you calling me?" He snarled in a low voice. "I'm paying you more than enough money to keep my daughter-in-law safe." A hissed voice reached his ears making his jaw clenched ti
After selling my diamond ring, I exited the store. I bought it when Duante brought me home. He never gave me cash or phone until I stubbornly asked for them. I rarely saw cash. He made certain I got everything without asking. After shopping, I checked into the motel. I was using my fake ID. Without a passport I wouldn't be able to leave the country. I had to find sources here. Strangely, none of his trusted men wanted to help me; that could happen only in one case if Duante had himself ordered them to do so. I wasn't playing his game anymore. It was quiet in the room. I ate and ordered some more cookies, sweet bread if I felt hungry again. I had enough money to travel the Italy now. I felt tears in my eyes. I didn't want to sob. I got in my bed hoping to get some sleep. I hadn't thought about what would be my next move. I stared out of the window. Many questions were forming in my head. Sleep wouldn't come easy when I knew people were looking for me, And
Savior punched the direction in the GPS and motioned with his finger at the display. I stared at it "I don't know your name." I asked, looking at the dead bodies. The shop owner was still looking terrified as he came to peer out and rushed in again. He must have called the cops. "Devil," He hoarsely said. "The famous devil?" Assassin asked, looking a little shocked. "I should recognize you from your look. No one has ever seen you." Devil nodded. I stared at him. He was draped in black from head to toe. "Um, the shop owner must have called the police." I muttered. He was looking terrified. I didn't want to get in trouble. "I've messaged the cleaned-team." Devil said. "I don't know what a cleaned-team is?" I asked. They were dead bodies, not a bin of wastage. "You don't need to know, ma'am. Did you take your medicine on time and eat your meal?" He asked, worriedly. "You mean Vitamins. Yes." I nodded, knowing the instructions my