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Tears well up in the corners of my eyes as I see him silently crying out in grief while sitting quietly in the balcony attached to his room. Right now, I am at the Morellis mansion after I am done with Benjamin Morellis and his mafia reign. But what has my heart clenching in pain is that my Darin is grieving his dad's death because of me, even if he does not know that I am the one behind it. Seeing him crying himself to sleep is what I wanted not to happen. But knowing how much he loved his dad, I know that this was inevitable. And I can just pray that he never knows that it was me. "I miss you, my Angel!" He says in a very broken tone which breaks my heart as well. Leaning against the wall, I peek through barely opened door of the balcony which leads to his room discreetly, I close my eyes as the tears roll down finally. 'I miss you too, my Darin! I am so sorry that you are going through this because of me.' He snuggles his into the pillow and gradually passes out. I slowly get up t
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"I love you so soooo much, my Darin! Only youuu! Even if you hate me in return, I will always love youuu." I song out as I pout while staring at his picture on my phone. Holding the now almost empty bottle of beer in my other hand. Well, maybe it is my second, no, third bottle. I guess...um..does not matter. I know that papa will be soon angry at me for drinking, but to hell with it! I need it right now and besides, he is not even answering my calls. So, why do I even bother calling him? Maybe he is feeling contented because he has his another daughter with him and forgot about me already? Ha ha! How nice! Everyone whom I love is either shunning me or hating me. But maybe...I deserve it? Chugging down the leftover content of the bottle, I let it roll down away on the floor as I sit there, just staring at my Darin's picture on the phone screen."I love you! I really love you, Darin!" I say as I start sobbing silently. Today is my official last day here because after tomorrow, either I
His Sinful Angel Chapter 38
Darin's POV Dashing out of my room, I run down the stairs to catch up with Mrs. Rossi. And because right now I am a clumsy nervous mess, I trip on my own foot and trudge down the stairs on my butt. "Oumph!" I cry out of surprise. My mom and Mrs. Rossi gasp and run towards me."Oh, God! Are you alright, son?" Mom asks in a concerned tone. I ignore her question and turn my attention to Mrs. Rossi who is all set to leave. "Mrs. Rossi, are you going to your mansion?" I ask in a desperate tone. She nods with a look of concern. "Yes, but are you okay?" She asks but I ignore her question as well. I know that they just want to make sure I am okay but that can wait because if I don't this now, I definitely will not be okay ever! "Place, can you take me along with you?" She shares a look with my mom before looking back at me. I know that they are worried about Dhanishta, and that is why I want to go there. "Please, let me come to your mansion!" I beg her. I just want to meet Dhanishta, my A
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Darin's POV I adamantly go to stand infront of where Mr. Baidwani sits on the couch. He should know that I am serious about Dhanishta here. God! I really love her! "Sir..." "So, you are saying that you love her?" Mr. Baidwani asks cutting me off curtly as he lifts his head to intimidate me with his powerful gaze. But I refuse to let down! "Yes, sir! I love her!" I announce to which he seems pleased because the way the corner of his lips lift up a slightest bit tells me that he can see the sincerity in my eyes for her. For my love! "Okay, I believe you then." He says and that really lifts my soul up. "But, do you even know who she is?" He asks then to which I don't have any answer, only vague ones. "I don't know much, but she has told me about some things." I tell him."And what are they?" "Like, she and Arabella are twins and her mother gave Arabella up to the Rossis because she was a single parent and financially unstable to take care of two children alone. And now, after her
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"Right, butternut?" He calls out making me clentch my eyes shut. He knows! He already knows that I am here. But how? Well, there is no time to think about how! I have to keep going as planned. "What? What are you saying? Who is butternut?" That woman drawls out. He releases a sharp breath, maybe because he is vexed? "Get out, now!" He commands her and she immediately stands up from the bed before running out of the room. "Butternut? Will you come out now?" He asks softly as he stands up from the bed with his shoes facing my direction, telling me that he is waiting for me to come out. While his soft tone can deceive any good person, but not me! I know him enough to say that he is absolutely not what he portrays infront of the girls. Naive girls! I crawl out from under the bed and stand infront of him, Devin, or should I say devil incarnate? Because to me and many more girls, that is what he is. He rakes his clouded silver eyes all over my body and I fiddle with my fingers while loo
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"Mhm.." I groan out as I feel someone running their palm against my thigh, disturbing my beautiful sleep. Wait, not only thigh but...my bare skin. I can feel it. My mind jerks up making my eyes wide open. And I sit up straight with a jerk. "What happened, butternut? Were you having a nightmare?" Asks my nightmare himself. You happened, idiot! And you are no less than my nightmare! I still manage to smile at him when all my mind is telling me to do is to stomp on his fake face and heart hard enough so that he gets absorbed into the ground..."Umm...yes, actually. It was a nightmare." I tell him. "But I am thankful that I woke up..." I trail off eying his hand on my now bare thigh, caressing his carved name. "...to your loving touch." Strange! 'cause I don't remember taking off my sweatpants before going to sleep last night. I look up at him to find him smirking at me. Oh, so he must have done this! And now, I am just in my purple printed granny panties. Uhh...I never liked those lace t
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"Uumphh!" Grunting, I pull my body up until my eyes reach over the sill of the window at the back of the warehouse which is pretty much broken. And when I do, the first thing I see is Devin! He is standing there talking with a few other men about something that maybe important because of their expressions on their faces. But I can't possibly hear anything from here. After trying to find some other ways to eavesdrop their conversation, I give up. Mainly due to the physical pain and pressure I am feeling right now 'cause I am literally hanging onto the broken window, and now my hands seem to be giving up too. Oh, no! What else will I do? I have somehow climbed over the wall but now if I jump from here, it will surely do some damage and also it will cause some unnecessary noise which may be enough to alert the men inside, which I don't want. Either that, or I jump over the window all the way to the inside of the warehouse. And if I do that, I will have to kill them but that is not an op
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Sitting on this comfy chair, I stretch out a little bit. Just a little bit, you know. But this lady here is looking at me like I am doing something very unladylike. Well, not that I care what they think of me. I never did. Because this is the way I am! And I love the way I am! Thank goodness that I don't have to live Arabella's life anymore. It was hell of a torture for me. Wearing those sundresses and those heels. Uff! I am better the way I am. 'Cause I am Dhanishta and not Arabella. Wow, that was good! "Umm...mam, can you tell me what all you need to get done other than your hair?" Asks the lady standing behind me and I look at her with disinterest. Well, you see, I am not one to go to the parlours, maybe 'cause I am too lazy but apart from that, I hate bearing unnecessary torture. Like getting eyebrows done, waxing and all. They hurt a lot, and they are no use to be bore anyways. "Wait, let me see." Sighing, I pick up their catalogue and flip the pages. So, here I am in a lavish
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