After calming herself down, Melanie went inside her birthday party. "Hey! Melanie. Where were you? I was looking for you?" Melanie saw Evan coming towards her. She shook her head before answering"I went out to take some fresh air,""Are you alright? I mean, is everything fine?" He asked, worriedly looking at her. She just slightly nodded but then her eyes shifted behind Evan and her hurt turned into anger by watching Adrian smiling and laughing with Kylie, like he hadn't just hurted her so badly. All this while she was being worried about him but he didn't even care. He didn't even care to listen to her. "Melanie! Let's go and dance. Everyone is dancing there and enjoying," "But where?" Melanie asked, confused. Evan smiled and then dragged her with him somewhere. It was one of their spare guest rooms and most of her friends and classmates were there dancing in couples, kissing each other and she noticed, some were even drinking. No elder was present there and Melanie completel
"Get the hell out of my room, Adrian Salvatore," Melanie yelled at him, who was gawking at her while standing at her door. Melanie abruptly wiped her cheeks with the back of her palm and got up from the bed. She walked towards him and snapped her fingers at him. "I said, get the fuck out of my room, Adrian," She blurted out, staring at his emerald eyes which had reddened with intoxication. Melanie tossed her head away from him in disgust by finding him intoxicated. She turned around to walk back to her bed but he grabbed her arm. Melanie gasped in pain, as his hold was aggressive on her. He yanked her closer and glared at her while gritting his teeth abruptly. "The hell are you doing? Leav...""Shut the fuck up," Melanie flinched at his roaring voice. He gripped her both arms more painfully and bowed his head to gaze into her hazel orbs. "You'll never get closer to that bastard, Evan ever again, Melanie," Melanie was shocked at his statement. "And you'll never let that mother
Melanie heard her father's growling voice. She immediately got up and pulled the bed sheet to cover herself. Her teary eyes enlarged, seeing her father punching and slapping Adrian badly. Everyone started gathering inside that room, including Melissa and her heart numbed by watching that scenario before her. She stormed towards them and tried to stop Melanie's father. "Please don't hurt him. Please tell me what he has done. Please don't hurt my son, Peter, " Melissa joined her hand while crying. "Your bastard of a son tried to force himself on my daughter," Melanie's dad was burning with anger and rage. Melissa's gaze bewildered, hearing him. "No, he c.. couldn't. He can never.. ""I've seen it with my own eyes and look at Melanie's state, Melissa," Melissa teared her eyes and looked at Melanie who was crying badly. Her lips were bleeding, her hairs had messed up. She was shivering vigorously while clutching that bedsheet around her. "I'll kill this bastard for even thinking ab
"So... you're afraid of me and my fucking touch but not his... " "What's need to talk about? You're already going to let that so called love of your life to fuck you, so why don't you let me have you first?" "I won't let any fucking person to have you.. Never..." "Adrian stop...""ADRIAN... " Her eyes shot open. Her body was shivering. Cold sweat had formed all over her face and neck. It's been 4 years...Yes.. 4 YEARS had passed since that incident which had shredded her being but it was still haunting her, even in her closed eyes. Melanie got up from her bed and the first thing which caught her eyes was her own reflection in the mirror. She walked towards it and saw those tears, which were silently flowing down from her eyes and the fact that she had no control over them had made her feel pity on herself. In these 4 years, her entire life had changed completely. In these 4 years, she had witnessed her everything, her happiness, her smile getting teared apart from her. That nigh
Maids had gathered there at his cries and her yelling. "What happened, Daniel?" Amelia came, shouting while rushing inside the kitchen. Her eyes widened by watching her son's burned hand, who was yelping in pain. "How did this happen?""This bitch threw the boiling water on my palm," He uttered. Amelia ordered a staff girl to treat his son's palm and called the doctor and then she snapped her eyes at Melanie who showed no fear or hesitancy in accepting she had done it. "How fucking dare you do it to my son?" She seethed"Because your bastard of a son tried to touch me inappropriately," Melanie stated, courageously. Amelia gritted her teeth and then clutched a fist of her hair and pulled them harshly, making her hiss. "And that's what sluts like you deserve," Amelia barked at her face, while pulling her hair more badly. Melanie clenched her jaw to endure that aching pain in her head. "Then that's what a pathetic rascal like your son deserves for touching a slut without her con
Melanie halted her feet in front of Evan's house. Evan didn't belong to a rich or wealthy family. He used to live with his mother and a younger sister. She knew it wasn't right to disturb him, especially when he himself wasn't that finally stable but she had nowhere else to go at that time of the night. Melanie knocked on his door and after a couple of minutes the door got opened, revealing his sister, Ella, who was of her age. Melanie noticed her face contoured with a displeased look by watching her there but ignoring it, Melanie gave her a smile. "Hey! Ella. Is Evan home?" She asked, earning a curt nod from Ella, who stepped away and let her inside the house. The house was a small apartment. The first person Melanie noticed, after stepping inside his house, was his mother, Olivia, who was watching the TV while sitting on the sofa. She trailed her eyes at Melanie and immediately a frown crept on her face by watching her uninvited presence there. Evan's sister and mother used to
The sky had worn the darkest shade of the night. The wind was blowing at an aggressive speed. The streets and roads were completely silent. Nothing could be heard, except the sound of the air blowing. Melanie was just aimlessly walking, didn't even know where. Where her feet were taking her. She had left his home after hearing Evan and his mother's conversation. His mother was right, she was a burden on them when they already weren't financially stable and Melanie was that kind of person who could let herself die of starvation rather than eat a food of humiliation and being a burden on someone. Her palm was throbbing in pain and her body was shivering as the weather was cold and she was wearing nothing except a thin cotton midi dress which was covering her below her knees. Her head was even aching. She could clearly feel her body was burning with fever, as even her throat dried up. Her legs were even trembling in weakness as she hadn't eaten anything from the past 48 hours because
"Her body has dehydrated and even turned weak," The doctor uttered, staring in those emerald eyes which travelled towards Melanie's unconscious body on the bed, after hearing the doctor. "Anything else," His cavernous voice rasped, staring at Melanie's closed eyes. "No, but make sure she eats on time and drinks plenty of water, so that her body wouldn't get dehydrated again and turn more weak," The doctor said, earning a curt nod from him. "I'll send medicines for her," Is all the doctor said before leaving from that room. Those green eyes didn't get away from her face for a single second. After all it had been 4 years, after 4 longing years of desperation and restlessness, those eyes were watching her from so close. His steps on their own, made their way towards her who was laying on the bed. He got on his knees on the floor and sat beside the bed. Even mistakenly, he didn't take away his eyes from her face, like even if he would blink, she would disappear from his eyesight whic