Cross POV
It was dusk already, yet Mulan was yet to reach out to me, not like I expected her to do so. Foremost, I was a stand in groom for her and I was crippled; which sane girl with her amount of beauty would agree to be a bride to a cripple. That was my thought but still, I couldn't hold myself back from reaching out to her. From our conversation, I knew at once that all was not well with her and this was confirmed when she arrived a few minutes ago. Though I was worried, I didn't show. “I should help you.” She suggested as I tried to lift myself off the wheelchair. “I never solicited your help.” I snapped back at her, pulling a brown envelope to myself. When she wouldn't join me on the couch, I patted the spot next to me but she chose the couch which was adjacent, giving me ample distance. After going through the document, I passed it to her. While she read through the lines, I never allowed my eyes to leave hers even for a second as I wanted to see every bit of her emotions. “I don't have anything to lose.” She said as she scribbled her signature on the document. Without any doubt, it was apparent that she had given up already. Her actions were a testament to this. Relieving her of the document, I placed my signature too before replacing the content of the envelope. In a bid to start up a conversation with her, I cleared my throat to get her attention and when I did, I asked, “Are you hungry?” As expected, her eyes went straight to my feet. Well, I was used to this so I didn't take any offense. “Show me the kitchen, I will make dinner.” She offered as she slowly pulled herself to her feet. “It's not hard to find.” I said with disinterest, reaching out for the remote which was next to me. Instead of flaring up because of the way I had treated her, a smile crept to her lips. “I will be back in half an hour.” She forced a smile at me and then took her leave. Certain she was out of ear shot, I reached out to my phone and then dialed Percy’s phone. The moment the lines connected, I asked, “What are you doing?” My voice was stern. Having analyzed her carefully, I was fully convinced that her plan didn't fall through. “I’m currently at the hospital.” He replied. “The surgery started about half an hour ago.” He added. When I didn't respond, he cleared his throat, “I was going to initiate the call at the end of a successful surgery.” “Hey Kaiser…” Mulan's voice interrupted and at once I snapped my head in her direction, wondering what she wanted. “Can you help me out here?” “A minute.” The moment she took her leave, I resumed my conversation with Percy. “Are you there?” I asked. “Yeah!” “What about the other stuff I asked you to handle?” “It's complex but I’m still working on it.” Mulan poked her face through the door and so without wasting more time, I hung up. Now in the kitchen with her, I expected she would start bombarding me with questions but she was mute as she diced the veggies. She must have wanted me to keep her company. I should have ignored her — I mumbled, filling up a glass with water. “What's your occupation?” She asked, casting me a glance before she resumed what she was doing. “A remote worker.” I said after a long silence. Talking about myself to people was one of my biggest challenges and so I always found it difficult to give a response when I was being asked. If it was someone else, I would have ignored her but since we had six months to spend together, it would only be fair if she knows a little about me. “What about you?” I asked though I already knew the answer to that. With a shrug, she said, “I lost my job but I already sent out my applications.” “I will definitely get a job before the new week ends.” She spoke with so much confidence that made a little smile appear on the side of my lips but I quickly wiped it off before she noticed. “I'm not supposed to ask a sensitive question of this sort but I’m curious…” I didn't give her the chance to finish speaking before I cut in. “An accident that was meant to take my life decided to go for my legs instead.” I spoke through my teeth as I grabbed the wheel of my chair. “That wasn't what I wanted to ask.” I was already at the door when she said this. Reluctantly, I pushed my chair backwards, locking eyes with her. “Then what?” “You're bitter, why is that?” Taken aback by her question, I couldn't speak as I was tongue tied. Mulan was the first person that had pointed this out to me, not even Percy, my closest ally. “It’s fine if you don't have a response.” She spoke in a dismissive manner and with her back turned on me. Digging my teeth into my lower lips, I grabbed the arm of my chair, trying hard to keep my anger in check as my chest rose and fell in rhythm. “We aren't close enough for you to say that to me.” I snarled only to start wheeling my chair out of the kitchen hurriedly. “Hey Kaiser,” She called out to me but I was too angry to respond. To my disdain, I heard a soft chuckle emitting from the kitchen. Turning around, I saw a bright smile tugging the side of her lips. “What?” “It's going to be fun after all.” Her soft chuckle rented the air, making me feel uncomfortable while making my skin crawl. “I will fix your legs, you just wait.” She smacked her lips passing me a wink. Confused, I raised my brow, urging her to speak but she ignored me completely.Cross’ POV “You mean Cross Voss is your boss?" I asked with a raised brow, trying to sound all natural but my heart was slamming against my chest mercilessly. Judging by the crispness of the magazine, I knew it was a new one but I couldn't bring myself to ask her for it.For months, I have been off the radar thinking that they have forgotten about me already, how wrong I was. The press was a dangerous organization. No matter how you try to steer away from them, they always find a way of popping their heads before you.“I think this line explains why he hasn't been at work for several months now." She mouthed, bringing me back to the present. With my brow raised at her, I asked, "What's the reason?" “He is crippled and no one knows where he is, not even his family." She replied. “I bet his family is behind this, they must have been looking for him so they decided to employ the power of the press." She mumbled. Taking a deep breath, I was relieved when she didn't press further bu
Cross's POVThe frown on Mulan's face deepened as she glared murderously at me. If she doesn't stop glaring, I was going to end up dying, not on the operating table like I had instigated but right here and now.“Are you trying to kill me with your eyes?" I mouthed, watching as her lips twitched to the side. She was getting even more angry now. The only reason why she was yet to flare up was because we were in public and for that, I was grateful. “Why are you acting like I said sometimes out of the ordinary?" I huffed. “Getting into surgery is a gamble, you either lose your life or you retain it." Reaching for her hand, I tried to give it a soft squeeze but she pulled away, still glaring at me. “Come on, you are getting worked up over nothing." I laughed, tossing my face towards the window only for her to tug my arm.“Have you lost it?" She gulped, trying to remain calm but it was to no avail. Her breathing was erratic and it would be a miracle if she didn't pass out. Pushing he
Mulan’s POVFinally, it was the eve of our trip to Germany. All through the day, I have checked and rechecked everything we will be needing for the trip. Kaiser on the other hand was indifferent. Of course I was forcing him to go for surgery against his will but still I had a price to pay. Sitting at the edge of my bed, I was staring at the screen of my phone. I had already dialed my mother's contact, all I needed was to press the call button. With a deep breath, I did and after two rings, the lines connected.“Mulan?” My mother’s soft voice filtered into my eardrum. I had missed her so much so I was giddy with excitement.“Mom.” I shrieked, “How are you?”“I should be asking you that.” She retorted. “You have been so busy these days that you barely have enough time to talk to your mother." “I'm worried about you." She added, her tone mild and almost breaking. “I'm fine mom, you don't have to worry about me." I paused and with a tone tingling with excitement, I said, “I will be
Cross’s POVWheeling my chair through the hallway, I scrunched my nostrils since the sterile scent of disinfectant which clung in the air was messing with my brain. I hated hospitals, and this was just one of the numerous reasons. The private medical ward which was separated from the rest of the building was specially designed for the elites. It screamed luxury which didn't make sense to me but that was the least of my concern.Taking the last bend to Doctor Randy's office, I let out a low sigh, already imagining the look of amusement that would be on his face when he sees me.For months, he had been urging me to go for surgery but I refused and now, I suddenly changed my mind, all thanks to Mulan.The thought of her made a smile appear on my lips but I quickly wiped it off.Getting to his office, I connected my fist to the door before pushing it in and letting myself into his large office. It was clear he had been waiting for me because he was leaning against his desk with a smug
Mulan's POVStaring at him with my eyes almost popping from its sockets, I didn't say anything. My tongue was glued and I couldn't react as I had been frozen in place.What I had expected was, we would end up having a fallout since he has asked me not to mind him but it turned out to be the direct opposite. My joy knew no bounds, I was literally floating in the air as relief washed through my entire body. "You will?" I muttered when I finally found my tongue."Yes." He affirmed only to tilt his head to the side like he was having a second thought. I was almost running my mouth when he locked eyes with me, "On one condition," He said. "Anything." I blurted without thinking.Reaching for my hand, he caressed it for a while. "Our contract will be ending in a few months.” He mumbled while I gulped.He was right about that. Though we were not cut out for each other, I was going to miss him terribly. But I got compensated already; my family was already paying for putting my mother and
Mulan's POVSliding my phone from my ear, I groped my way towards the wall and then placed my back against it. This wasn't the first time Doctor Randy was saying this but each time he does, I always felt cold chills running through my spines. I was terrified but I couldn't do anything.Kaiser was refusing to get surgery for reasons best known to him. Now, this wasn't just about fulfilling my part of the contract, I really wanted him to walk again. Snapping my eyes shut, I pulled away from the wall and with slow but deliberate steps, I made my way to Kaiser’s room. Placing my ear against the door, I was hoping to hear even the slightest noise as these days, he barely gets a wink of sleep.But the room was drowned in a deafening silence, causing me to wonder what the issue was.Pursing my lips, I grabbed the handle and then twisted it, causing the door to creak open. I was about to run away in fright until I saw the wheelchair was empty and he was lying on his back. Cautiously so I