"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
Her brows wiggled by watching noodles in that bowl and she didn't know why she got that curiosity of opening the other two lids of the bowls. She opened them and saw cherry flavoured pancakes and a cheese toast. Melanie became startled when she noticed all of those dishes were her favourite or she could say used to be her favourite because from the last 6 months she barely got something to even eat, let alone her favourite things. But how could this be possible? That all those dishes were her favourite, like it had been specially made after knowing about her taste in food. Melanie noticed there was another small bowl too. She also opened it and finally her heart froze by watching those colourful candies in it. No, it wasn't a coincidence, only some people in her life knew how much she used to like eating colourful candies. Melanie clenched her jaw and stormed out of that room. "Who made that breakfast?" The maid, Kade, turned around, who was dry cleaning the cushions, hearing Me
"I'm sorry on my mother and sister's behalf, Mel. They are… ""It's okay, Evan. They were not wrong though," Melanie halted him. They both were sitting on his bed. "I should have thought before coming here, even after knowing everything. They were right. I'm an addition to your burden," She said. Evan clutched her hand and replied. "Don't say this. You're not a burden and I'm more than happy to take your responsibility because I want to be with you always," Melanie smiled at his words and then nodded. "But right now, I can't stay at your house. Your mother and sister won't like it. They.. ""You're staying here, Mel because I don't want last night to repeat itself again," Melanie noticed a sudden kind of firmness in his voice and words. "What if something would have happened to you? How could I have forgiven myself that I couldn't even take care of the person I love?" Melanie stuck on a breath, after hearing him. "I'm fine, Evan and thanks to your boss, who helped me last nig
Melanie returned back to Evan's home, as the sun was about to set. She opened the door and her eyes widened by watching Evan's sister, Ella crying, who was sitting on the sofa. "Ella," Melanie dashed towards her and sat beside her. "Hey! What happened? Why are you crying?" Melanie tensed up watching her crying so badly. "M.. Mom… " Ella stuttered in between her sobs. Melanie's heart inflated in fear. "What happened to aunt Olivia? Where's she?" She asked, desperate. Ella teared up more and answered. "Mom got a heart attack. Evan has taken her to the hospital," Her hazel eyes widened in shock, hearing Ella's answer. "What? But how? She was fine when I left then?" Worry was lacing in her tone. Ella shook her head. "Evan came back home from his work in the noon and asked about you to mom but she told him to make you leave from here and then they both badly argued about it. Evan shouted at mom terribly and she couldn't endure and then… " Extreme amount of guilt and remorse washe
"He wants you to meet him, tonight," Melanie's brows wiggled in confusion. She looked at him like she had misheard him. "What?" Evan sighed and nodded. "Yes, he wants to meet you, tonight and it's his condition for helping me in my mom's treatment," Melanie was too shocked and confused at the same time. What kind of condition was that? And why would he want to meet her? "But why? Why does he want to meet me?" She asked with her furrowed brows. "I don't know. I called him to ask for his help and he said he would help me but before that you've to meet him," Melanie turned angry. The hell was wrong with that person? "This is irrational, Evan. How could he demand for something like this?" Melanie looked clearly bothered by it. "This is not right. I'm not going to meet him, especially when I don't even know who he is," Evan exhaled sharply at her answer. "That's why I didn't tell you about it before. I'm not forcing you to do anything, Mel," Melanie suspired. She was just thin
Her steps slowly strode inside that villa which was looking completely quiet. It was so silent that she could even hear her own heart throbbing inside her chest. That place was even more mesmerising and enchanting from inside but she was least interested in admiring its beauty. Her mind and heart was all over that thing, that Where was he? But she never thought that the answer of who he was would tear her already broken soul into many more pieces. "Welcome, Melanie Gomez," Melanie's existence turned numb when her ears got penetrated with that voice. No, it wasn't possible. It couldn't but she could never make a mistake in recognising that voice. Melanie snapped around and every ounce of her being became lifeless when her eyes met with those emerald eyes. Those emerald eyes which had snatched her everything away from her. Those emerald eyes which had torn her existence. Those emerald eyes which had become her sinner 4 years ago. Melanie's jaw clenched. Her fists tightened so bad t
"I am still not going to show any mercy to you, my Doll," Her heart was shuddering in pain and anger, at his words. Melanie gawked into his vicious green eyes. "I'm not in even need of your mercy, Adrian Salvatore," She blurted out at him. "Let alone begging to a fucking rapist like you," The name with which she had addressed him had made the worst inside him to take over him. Adrian forcefully shoved her on the floor, making her badly yelped in pain. He kneeled before her and then clutched her jaw in a painful grip. "So sad to hear it, Doll but you've to beg to this fucking rapist," His voice turned dangerously deep and his gaze turned predacious. His grip tightened, making her jaw almost turn numb in pain. "You've to beg me for your love or else I'll just not take his everything away from him but I'll even take his life away from him," A barbaric grin formed on his face. Melanie's eyes filled with tears of anger again. "Your love, Doll, whom you had chosen to believe over m
"You can love him but not me?" Melanie noticed something emerging in his angry eyes whereas his words ached her heart. "How can you even expect that I'll be able to love you for what you had tried to do with me that night, Adrian?" Now her voice turned low and shivering. "How can I make myself love you when I know you don't love me. You can never love me because you're just desiring after my virtue, desiring to taint my body to satisfy your sick motives?" She uttered, looking vulnerable in his eyes. "How can I love you when I know even I'll give myself to you willingly then it would still consider as a sin but not love after what you had done that night, Adrian?" Her eyes welled up more with tears. "How, Adrian? Knowing even our love would be considered a sin because we're not meant to be together, we never were," He clenched his fists. His face reddened with fury at the end of her words. "It's just because you're in love with that ba#tard, Evan?" He seethed out. Melanie became