Emma’s P.O.V.
I was dressed in a red gown; it was the dress of all slaves. I was ordered to make coffee for the master.
“Prepare a cup of coffee and go to the room. Master is waiting for you.” I listened quietly. The night's darkness was not fully lifted. I put the cup on the tray and walk to the direction. This was a long corridor in a palace. At the end of the corridor, I was alone and that’s what I wanted. I looked around and found a large open window. I put the tray on the ground and jumped out of that window. Without looking back, I ran toward the main door.
I was about to leave when I heard a voice behind the gate.
As I turned to the sound, I breathed a sigh of relief. "Who are you?" "Turning to the sound, I looked at the face and smiled.
"I am a maid here! Mam Taresa has sent me something important.” I replied in a low voice.
"Oh she sent you to enter the forest? Alright, you have to go right." He advised me and my heart jumped with happiness. Once I step out, they cannot catch me.
I nodded and stepped out. The outer wall was surrounded by large trees. I thought for a moment and started climbing the tree. The tree was not so tall. In the darkness of the night, I jumped to the other side of the wall.
There was quite a high wall. Immediately after falling to the ground, I received a shock. But soon I regained my senses. I stayed still for a few minutes. In front of my eyes, a wide field was spread far and wide. Then after some thought I determined the path. There was a connection between the paved road and the dirt path.
However careful I was, the garden kept falling on the waterlogged area. I chose a difficultescape route. After walking for a long time, my feet were aching.My stomachcomplained of hunger. During the night, I did not touch the food out of anger.
After traveling far enough, I felt like I had lost my way. Half an hour ago, I passed through this farm and now half an hour later I was still in front of the same farm. I think it will be a hassle. Quickly, I took stock of the surroundings. At a distance of a few feet from it, a fountain flowed. As soon as I saw the water, I felt thirsty. My steps rose towards the bottom of the tube.
I drink the water and walk again.
As soon as I wanted to leave, it was late. Fear, despair and despair formed a new trap. It seemed that I was guiding myself in the wrong direction. After walking for a long time, my legs were weak. There was a wide dirt road between the two fields. It got off the trail and onto this dirt road. There were thick trees on both sides of the road. After walking for a while, I sat down under a tree to rest for a few minutes.
I had left the mansion in the dark of the night and now it was eleven o'clock in the day. What should I do now? I closed my eyes and thought. There was a sudden sense of enlightenment in my surroundings.
"Why are you sitting? Why don't you walk?" Hearing such a familiar voice so close to me, I blinked. My eyes were wide open. Who was it? I aspired to close my eyes, but I couldn't. In front of me, it was the same. The same man from whom I had been so humiliated. From whose reach I wanted to flee. My goal was to escape from his reach. But all my efforts were in vain. From whose fear I escaped, even after all the effort I had put into leaving the mansion, I was still gripped. It felt like I had forgotten to breathe.
"You!" I barely stood up.
"Yes, have you seen a ghost?" My skin was completely yellow. It hurt my stubborn senses. I was reeling inwardly from defeat. In hatred, I turned my head and turned to the other side of him.
Tears gathered helplessly in my eyes, which i barely drank! I was in his cage again.
"No, I don't want this. I will die of humiliation. Please save me god please." I pray in my heart. I felt the hopelessness of my situation. I had to find a way out or I would be here forever. I had to take a chance and hope for the best. I start running blindly without even looking back.
~Time skipThe rain fell in heavy sheets, each drop a chilling reminder that there was no escaping the inevitable. I ran, my heart racing like a trapped bird against my ribs. The world around me was a blur of darkness and glistening pavement. The cold wind bit into my skin, but fear provided a kind of adrenaline-fueled warmth that pushed me forward.I thought I had lost him, managed to break the suffocating chains he had wrapped around me. But now, as I stumbled through the alleyways and under the flickering streetlights, it was clear that he was still a relentless hunter on my trail. Every shadow seemed to reach out for me, every sound was a whisper of his laughter.My breaths came in ragged gasps as I darted into an abandoned building. I needed a moment, just a moment, to catch my breath and think. My mind raced, piecing together the fragments of this nightmare. How had he found me? How had he recaptured me so easily?I pressed my trembling back against the damp wall, my eyes scanni
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Rain fell in a melancholic symphony, each droplet a reflection of the shattered emotions within Aris’s heart. The dimly lit room seemed to echo his desolation, the flickering candlelight casting elongated shadows that danced on the walls. The atmosphere was heavy with the scent of dampness.Emma stood before him, her eyes once warm pools of affection now glacial and distant. Her once enticing smile had turned into a cruel curve of indifference. The words she spoke cut through the air like a sharp blade, leaving wounds that ran deeper than any physical injury."You were nothing more than a pawn, Aris," her voice dripped with venom, each syllable laced with the disdain she now held for him. "I played with your emotions, danced upon the strings of your heart, all at my father's behest because we want revenge."Aris heart raced, each word striking him like a sledgehammer. He had loved her with a depth he hadn't known was possible. She was his confidante, and the love of his life. Or so he
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