Demonte’s POV:“Take it,” I said handing her the keys in her hands. She looked surprised and awestruck with my actions.“You don’t want it,” I said and she looked bemused with the statement and said,” I want it.”She instantly took the keys from my hands and started to walk away from me. I hate this. I hate the scene of her walking away from me. I hate the scene of her turned back towards me.She spun and looked at me as she turned behind the door. Her looks was something which was so much intense and pitiful. I hate to look that sight of her. I never want to see the vulnerable her and so much frantic her.I always liked her cheerful nature, her stupidity that she used to show, her clumsiness, her stubbornness and her cute little small fights on which she never wanted to lose.It panged on my heart like I was hurt more than the way she was after I saw her fac
Demonte’s POV:“Belle,” I spoke with uncertain and surprised voice. She was shaking and dizzied and I didn’t know what was the reason.“Right Belle. I am Belle, your Belle,” she said. Her hands were raised in the air just to reach out my cheeks. She cupped both of her hands on my cheeks and stared at my face for quite a time.“You’re drunk,” I said.What the hell and how the hell did she even get drunk?I pulled her inside as she jumped in my embrace trying hard not to pull herself away from me.“Why are you here Belle? I guess you hated me,” I said and right after that I could feel her fingers pressed on my lips.“Stop! Silence! Everytime you speak and I hear. All the time you order and I follow and everytime you become cold and heartless towards me and it’s me, it’s fucking me who cries for you,”
Echo’s POV:I woke up with the screaming sounds all over the house. The sound was loud like people were screaming all over the house and like they were in so much hurry. I quickly got up from the bed and looked around.It was my room and it was so much clean and so much sparkling all over. I don’t get this. Last night, Jeremy sneaked in my room with a bottle of rum in his hands trying to force himself on me.I remember each and every words that he told me. He had told me he would make my family to be in road, homeless and penniless, if I don’t do what he wanted me to do.“Seduce Mr. Damelo. He seems to be interested in you. I don’t care whatever measures you would take but make him sign this deal with me,” his voice made my whole body reverberated as I shook on my knees.I suddenly started to sob when I remembered what he had told me. He was going to be my fiancé a
Echo's POV:"It's you," he said.Mine hear almost jumped in huge shock. It was hard to comprehend what he said and harder to believe what I just hear."What do you mean by it's you?" I asked while I gazed in the mirror looking at his so much serious face which made me realize that he was not joking."I mean what I mean," he said as he clasped his arms around my stomach resting both hands in front of my stomach and I could feel his head rested on the crook of my neck."So what do you mean?" I asked being confused."It was you, and it's you always. Nobody replaced you in my heart and nobody else can Belle. I... I missed you," he said tightening his joined hands around me.His words weren't just words to me. They were so much more, so much more than that to me.My heart leapt with joy and extreme ecstasy filled all over my body making me so excited."But...but how could you? After I have done so much wrong with you? You thi
Demonte's POV:She gently pulled away my hands from hers. I felt as if she was disappointed with what I have done."Let me go, Mr. Damelo," she said but I held her hands firmly as I didn't want to leave her hands even for a single moment."I am not letting you go," I said as I gripped it harder." Just leave them. Trust me I am going to come back to you. You will wait for me, right?" she said as she smiled. Her smile was mischievous.She walked in after leaving me in there. Her increasing steps towards him and away from me hurt me like hell.I waited for her like a child was waiting for his parents to return back to him. This was so childish of me but every time, she is the one who takes out the child off me.I waited eagerly for some minutes and there she was.She locked his door and then walked to me with her slow and heavy steps. Was she going to cry for Jeremy? Does she still feel pain for him?I was trying to read t
Echo’s POV: The servants all around the house are running all over the house like crazy.They have been hustling and hurrying up everything. The house is in so much noise of joys and laughter.Everyone is enjoying their day.Laughing, shouting, cheering and making so many happy noises, congratulating and so much cause it’s our wedding after all.Yes!Jeremy and mine wedding.After getting discharged from the hospital Jeremy had asked forgiveness for me like hundreds of time for the misbehavior he had shown to me. But I know that wasn’t just a misbehavior but it was his false attempts to make me happy for the wedding so that he could get the property.After knowing that Demonte loves me like I do to him, I no longer want to hear any of his nonsenses anymore. I want to run away from this cage once and for all.It is true that I like senior Mr.
Echo’s POV:Oh! My God! It was Mrs. Thompson’s voice. How did she even get to my house? I don’t know how much happy I am to realize that it’s her voice.I dialed my home’s number one more time and waited for someone to pick up the call or I could say I was waiting for her to answer the call.The phone was picked up after a while and it was the same voice, her voice Mrs. Thompson’s voice.“Mrs. Thompson?” I asked immediately as soon as she picked up the phone.“You knew now,” she said. I could hear her gentle chuckle even through the phone and imagined how she must have chuckled.“How are you in my home? I mean how did you end up there?” I asked her with so much of curiosities.“Things just happen to be like that and maybe I love you way more than I could imagine that I end up being with you,” she la
Echo's POV:"You," I screamed like my jaws would fall down on earth with joy.What the hell is this?He was always here. If he was always here then why the hell didn't he appear there? Why did he leave me alone in there?"How are you feeling mademoiselle?" He smirked blinking his eyes to me."Mr. Damelo I feel really, really, really awful right now that I want to puke so hard," I said with madness all over me.How could he do this to me?All of a sudden I started to burst out into tears. I really didn't want to but knowing that he was always there and I couldn't even see him and feel comforted made me feel so much awful. So, so, so much awful.He turned back and looked at me."Hey! Hey! Hey! Why are you crying?" He said and stopped the car somewhere at the corner of the road and got out of there.I quickly opened the door and trust me it was hella difficult to come out of the car. It took me almost long time