Kindly pay attention to this note…..This book is going to be a DARK ROMANCE book which means it's going to contain dark and twisted contents and characters, especially the ML character which is going to be one of the darkest, obsessive and twisted characters I have ever tried to write ... .so BE AWARE OF IT. Hope you will show your support and love also to this book of mine as you always do and I will try my best to make it worth reading as possible…Thank you so much for reading. Take care …
Cladded in a black turtleneck top which had full sleeves, she paired it with denim jeans. Ariella was standing in front of the mirror and was looking at her own reflection in order to make sure her entire body got covered with her clothes because she didn't want her mother or anyone else to see those multiple bruises and marks on her body. Sighing softly, Ariella grabbed that concealer bottle from the table and started applying it on those bruises and cuts on her face. She had never personally preferred using makeup on her face but now she had to do it every time she stepped out of this house which had started becoming like a cage for her where she received nothing but pain and tears. This mansion had become a cage of pain for her. But she knew she could not escape from here, even after the door had always been open for her to leave but the feral owner of this cage had snatched that courage and right from her to leave this painful cage of his, so she could not escape or leave this cag
Ariella saw her mother’s eyes widening in shock and concern as soon as the cut on the corner of her, which she had hidden with the concealer, reopened and started bleeding again.“Ariella, how did this happen? Are you alright?” her mother asked her, looking extremely worried and tense. Ariella tried to shrug her worry off by lying. “It’s nothing, mum,” she cleaned the corner of her mouth with her handkerchief.“It’s just….in my careless, I tripped and fell on the stairs and the railing hit my face,” she lied, trying her best to cover the truth as she knew if the truth came out then it was going to hurt her mother more than it had hurt her and was still hurting her, so she could not afford the truth to come out in front of her mother at any cost.“You should be careful, Arie,” her mother cupped her face. Pain flashed in her eyes for her child’s wound.“See, the wound is looking so deep. It must be hurting you so much,” her mother started cleaning her wound with the cotton which Shyla g
Her gaze rimmed red with tears as soon as that person turned to look at her. It was not him. This person was someone else but what kind of feeling she was feeling, witnessing he was not him, instead of feeling relief? That he was not here? “Yes, Ms.?” That man's voice took her out of her thoughts. Ariella immediately let go of his hand and apologised to him.“I…I am really very sorry, sir,” she apologised, taking her eyes down which led her to that bracelet on his wrist and that was where she noticed that his bracelet didn't have that initial E which she had seen in that bracelet of his. Now, it confirmed for her that she had mistaken this person as him and it was purely a coincidence. Then why this feeling? Why was something inside her not ready to believe that it was a coincidence? Why was she feeling like he was around her? Closer to her?“I thought you were someone else. I am really very sorry, sir,” she apologised to that man in front of her, still looking down towards the ground
“But don't worry…I have many ways to make her listen to me…” Ariella's blood ran cold, hearing those words of his and witnessing him clutching his belt aggressively. Her body started trembling in fear when she watched him coming closer to her with the only intention of hurting her. Malice was burning in his dark brown eyes.“I….I am sorry,” tears stung her eyes in fear. Ariella started walking backwards with his every venomous step coming closer to her. Her hands were trembling.“I am sorry. I…I am really very sorry, Eldric,” she begged him for his forgiveness, even when she knew she had done nothing wrong here. She was not in fault here but she knew she was going to be the one who would have to receive this brutal pain, all over again.Eldric's feet continued to make their way towards her. His eyes continued to glower at her. Tears started rolling down from her eyes. Ariella's feet tripped, resulting in that tray of glass water to fall from her hands. The glass shattered into pieces
Ariella slowly opened her heavy eyelids and the very first thing her blurry sight caught was that familiar white ceiling of her room. She shot her eyes open and immediately got up. Ariella found herself sitting on the bed of her room. She was in Eldric’s house? But how did she reach here? She roamed her eyes everywhere around her to make sure she was not hallucinating but no, she was really in his house but how? Ariella hissed in pain when she felt a light aching in her head. She clutched her head and shut her eyes but as soon as she closed her eyes, that reflection of those blurry turquoise orbs in that trial room’s mirror reflected in front of her. She opened her eyes immediately and her gaze enlarged in shock. She clearly remembered losing her consciousness in that trial room while trying to wear that silver-coloured gown which she had selected for herself but she started feeling unwell suddenly and passed out in the arms of someone. She could clearly remember someone holding her a
Ariella handed the glass of water to Eldric after he returned home from his work. She saw him loosening his collar before he walked towards the sofa and sat on it.“Did you get a dress for yourself?” He asked her. Ariella swallowed. She knew she should tell him about what had happened to her in that boutique but she also knew that he was never going to understand her and her situation. In fact, he might end up blaming her for everything or worse…he might not even trust her words, so she chose to not tell Eldric about what had happened to her in that boutique this afternoon as she knew there was no point in it. He was her husband but he wasn't even worth considering as a human, let alone getting trusted and relied on as someone's life partner. Ariella slowly nodded her head at him in her response.“Get the dress and show it to me,” he uttered, sipping from his glass of water. Ariella's throat dried up as she was sure he was not going to like that silver dress which she had with her bec
Ariella's soul went numb the second she found that person in front of her, again after 8 years. That person who had gotten embedded into her very existence the very first and only day when she had her encounter with him. He was in front of her again. So that feeling was not wrong. She was not hallucinating. He had been closer to her all this time and now was finally in front of her eyes.Her appalled amber orbs remained fixed with his perilously calm gaze which was peering at her like she had been the only thing and person it had always wanted, needed, ached and desired to see which was the exact truth of his life. Receiving just her mere glimpse had been a part of his unsaid prayer from the past 8 years.“Welcome, Mr Kieran Sinclaiz,” Eldric's voice made him finally trail his eyes away from Ariella and then darted his gaze at Eldric Kohler whom he found coming closer to him. Her life partner and husband. The man whom his Ella had chosen for herself. That thought made the corner of his
“Our past loves to repeat itself. Isn't it, Mrs Kohler?” Ariella's feet had frozen completely. She had lost her courage to even turn around and look at that person standing behind her because she knew who he was and the most terrifying thing was that she didn't know why he was here? She didn't know what his intentions were for but the way he had been following her, she understood his intentions for her were still not rational.Gripping the front of her gown, she slowly twirled around to face him and found those bewitching turquoise eyes of his already gazing at her. Her heartbeat dropped. Like always, he was looking completely calm and at peace. Not a single frown, worry or crease could be seen on his face and that thing about him was the most scary part of his demeanour. He could do the viciously brutal things while maintaining that look of serenity on his face, just like he had killed Professor Jace and had confessed it to her like it was something extremely normal to do in their p