Love You Or Hate You, I Can't Decide, Book2 novel Chapter 82

   Episode-82 "I.. slipped..."

      Ernest's POV:

I walked in the mansion, it's late already... I went to my room

and I see it empty... where is Celeste?.. I walked in the shower, I don't have

time for her.... I got changed and walked to the dining area and the maid served

the food. I asked, "where is Celeste?" the maid said, "Miss... is on the third

floor..." I got up, this girl is looking around the mansion, is she planning to

flee... but I promise if he flees then I will show her what torture means...

  I went to third

floor.. I was walking passing the rooms, when I noticed her was on the balcony,

she was standing there looking outside... she was hugging herself.. I got close

to her and she didn't notice me, I was close to her body I whispered,

"Celeste..." she turned to me in surprise, she lost her step and was about to

fall off the balcony... my eyes went wide, I grabbed her waist and pulled her to

myself... I heard her grasp....  Her hands

were tight around my shirt... was she trying to jump or something.. who stands

that close to the balcony..

   I grabbed her

soldier, and asked, "what are you doing there?..." she shivered and said, "I..

slipped..." her eyes are filling with fear, I took her hand and said, "come...."

For a moment I thought she was going fall and I thought I will lose her... the

fear was for a fraction of second but was enough to shake me to core...

    Celeste's POV:

                           He

made me sit on the chair in dining table. He I angry on me but he was the one

to startle me... now he is eating.. the maid puts food in my plate and I feel so

disgusted by his presence... I hate him but I am scared of him too...

      He said as he

mocked, "eat.. Isabella you got thin.." I tighten my fingers, I hate when he

calls me that... I hate all of this... I hate him... I hate her..... I am suffering for

no reason.. I wiped my tear, I grabbed the fork... I will eat, I will survive for

mom.. I am getting out of here... I just need right time... the time when this

devil is at his weakest and no one to stop me.

    I put the fork to

eat the pasta when Ernest stopped me, he grabbed my hand and I shivered, did I