I still remember what happened 19years ago......
I searched for food but nothing is there. But in the end, I found corn flakes that are countable in amount. Ok, it's enough at least.
I ate the corn flakes. On the time the door opened, I met with the man who is My father and An Unknown woman.
"Hey kid", that woman waved her hands at me. I ignored it. Irritation flashed in her eyes but soon she was covered with A smile.
"Why are eating corn flakes alone. You don't have milk. Here I'll help you", she said and poured the liquor on the flakes I had as it overflowed from the bowl and spilled on My Pants. "Baby come here", that man called her. She left along with him.
Some things can't be forgotten...
AMELIA POV:
"What do you think you're doing?",
Mrs. Susan asked after Mr.Knight left.
"I saw all. Are you thinking you're working for some Normal man?", she asked this time with anger as tears formed in my eyes.
"Look, She is his Woman now. You need this Job for Your Family right",
She asked. I nodded. "Then stay away from her", she said & left.
I don't know why I did like this.
I..I'm Jealous that she...
UNKNOWN POV:
"So you are saying that you'll kill him", I laughed in disbelief.
"You'll receive his Death news tomorrow", he said as vengeance seethed in his eyes.
"He's Deadliest when it comes to fighting. Remember that", I said.
"I know", he said & left. "I know more than you", I said to myself touching the Scar Raffa gave me a long time ago.
Next Day
ROSE POV:
I looked at Myself in the mirror. It's Perfect now, I thought looking at my neck. I used the concealer to hide the marks which he gave me yesterday.
This is the first time I did something like this in My entire life. It took me more than 30 minutes to hide it properly.
I think My whole neck is covered with make-up. He bit me everywhere he could reach. I caressed My neck thinking about the way his lips brushed against those places giving me shivers.
Snap out of it Rose. It's all A Mistake.
I Got A call. I looked to see A smile crept on My face, it's Granny.
"Hey Granny"
...................*after 5min* ...................
"Ok, Granny take care. Enjoy", I said & hunged up. They're were in Italy. I'm glad I persisted them to go.
FERRARI POV:
Which suit should I wear today?
This one..No.. too dark
This one..No.. too gloomy
This one... No.. too light
This no...Arghh... Which one should I wear......
I took out A Currant Red Suit. It looks Perfect.
I'm gonna tell her today that I feel something for her. It's strange, I mean being honest I've used women in the past. Not now, as I don't have time for that nowadays.
I have to talk to her about yesterday because I don't want her to think that I used her or playing with her like that.
But what if she gonna that she doesn't feel anything like that as a fear washed over me. I never felt scared like this in My life. This is the First time.
I shook My head to get rid of My negative thoughts. Just like me, she will also accept that she has this strange feeling for me. I hope so...
Will She?
UNKNOWN POV:
Come fast RAFFA, My hands are itching to kill you.
AFTER REACHING OFFICE:
ROSE POV:
Just like I thought he forgot all. Yesterday He behaved like that because of that drug.
It's been more than three hours since I came to Office & I was working here like A workaholic to restrict Myself from thinking about him.
His Cabin is near to mine not even once he called me nor came to see me.
A Guy named Andrew gave me all instructions about the works which Mr.knight has to do.
Right, Why should he come here. I'm no one to him.
I'm going to find Another Job as soon as possible. I can't work here like this.
Is he thinking that I'm a... Arghh...
A pair of tears raced down My cheeks.
I don't want to see his face anymore.
FERRARI POV:
Since I came to My cabin I was sitting like this with My hands resting on my head. I feel like I'm going insane.
I couldn't see her. She's close to me yet far away. On the other side this Andrew talking non-stop about something.
"Sir..sir..sir", he called me constantly. This Idiot.
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