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Elena’s POV It had taken her great courage to decide to kill him. When he was gone, she contemplated for a long time and thought about whether what she was doing was right or wrong. What would happen to her if she kills him? She will spend the rest of her life in jail. The thought of a prison scared her. But then she thought about what will happen if she stays with him. He will rob her virtue every single day until he gets bored and then he will throw her out like outdated used handbag. He would insult her more by paying her. It lit the fire in her and she resolved to find a way to end this misery. There was no way he was sane enough to listen to her and consider her request of letting her go. Her way out was his death. Then only she will be truly free. She opened up a bottle of wine and drank. God knew she needed courage to do the deed. When she knew she will puke of fear, she drained half of it in the sink. Her heart had cried knowing the price of the bottle. But she did it and th
Aslan's POVHe was looking at a proposal when she appeared in the doorway. He could sense her presence.“What is it, sunshine?” He spoke without looking up.“I have laid the dinner.”“Give me two minutes.”When he appeared in the living room, the table was laid like a proper dinner table. She was double checking his settings and he was pleased. What if she lays the dinner for him for the rest of his life?He shook his head. It was a concern already that he wanted her more than before and every time felt like first time with her. He was not getting tired. It was a concern for him. Then the thought of him spending all his life with her was more terrifying. She was weaving some magic. Earlier when she had said he looked like a man in love, it had burned him. Love was not for him. He will never fall for anyone. Not even Elena.He assessed her closely as she ate her taco absent- mindedly.“You should eat more.” It made her look at him.“I will grow fat.”“You are anorexic.”“Don’t curse me.
Aslan's POVHe asked her on their way back what she would like to eat and her answer surprised him. “I want Indian food.”“You like it?” He asked with a cocked eyebrow.“Yup. Don’t you?” He had never imagined her to be a fan of Indian food.“I have tasted it occasionally but I am not a big fan.” He replied truthfully.“Oh you have not eaten their kebabs or rice and curry. It’s delicious.” For the first time, she was talking without looking scared.He wanted to tell her that she was delicious.Once they reached the hotel, she ordered it from the hotel’s kitchen while he opened his laptop and sat in the small office.So, he had to return to work, after all. His mind was asking him questions again. Why did he take her to shopping? Was it an involuntary agreement that he intend to keep her longer? He rubbed his hands on his face. He was changing and he didn’t like it.He was working and answering mails when he received an unexpected call. It was Matthew. He smiled looking at his best frie
Aslan's POVIt was the first night when he had just laid beside a woman and not had sex. It’s not like he didn’t want it, but she was tired. Her eyes were screaming tiredness and he just wanted to feel her in his arms. He raised himself up on his elbow and glanced at her face. It looked like dew on fresh grass in the morning sun. He kissed her forehead and stood up.When he returned from gym, she was looking out the windows, lost in thoughts. He was growing impatient with her silence.He sat back on the couch and watched her as she braced herself. She was dressed in his t-shirt. It was way too long for her and reached her mid thighs. He wanted to lick her creamy thighs. There was no mark on them and he had this urge to do exactly that.She was shocked to see him there when she turned. She looked down and he saw how her cheeks tinted. Why she was so shy?She glanced at him again and he crooked his finger. She stayed rooted to the spot and looked at him with uncertainty. He didn’t like
Aslan's POVIt was after midnight and Elena was asleep, but sleep was far, far away from his eyes. A question was bugging him- why did he snap at her when she talked about when they won’t be together? Yes, there will be a day when she won’t be around and he will move on to another woman. But the idea wasn’t making him happy. He was feeling empty inside. He didn’t want to think about it.He punched himself on his head lightly and started to focus on work, but his phone rang. The name made him sit up. It was Cheryl.“Hello, Cheryl.”“I will be in New York tomorrow.” She was always to the point.“New project?”“Yes, a small ad shoot. Will I see you?”“I will let you know.”“If you don’t get time to call me, I will be at the usual place.” He hung up and closed his eyes. Her soft body filled his mind. Cheryl was a model he had met in Moscow some three years back. She was not his friend or girlfriend, but her body was something which had made him break his rule for her. He had fucked her qui
Elena’s POVHer hands were shaking. Her legs were jelly and she was holding her purse tightly. After the shopping, several handbags, shoes, and other things were delivered for her. She had chosen a simple one to visit her parents.Her mouth was dry and she was shaking as she stood on their pavement.She took a deep breath and covered the little distance to the door. It was hard to reach for the doorbell and ring it, but she did it somehow.The door creaked open a bit and her mother’s face came into view. Elena smiled. “Mom, it’s me.”The door didn’t open and her mother’s face changed. “Why are you here?” So her nightmare had come true.“Mom…”“Let her come in.” Her father’s voice gave her some hope. Her mother opened the door and Elena was not ready for the sight she witnessed. John’s parents, Milly and Ethan were there. Her sister Miranda was there with her husband Jim. Her father was seated in his couch and her mother went to stand beside him like an obedient wife.Her parents had n
Aslan’s POVHe wasn’t lying when he had said home. He was indeed planning on taking her home because one thing was clear; she was not going anywhere anytime soon. And he didn’t care. He couldn’t bear to get her a separate house and keep her there. And why should he when he wanted her to be at his place when he get back home and be there in his bed when he wakes up. It was only possible if she would live with him at his place, so he would take her there. Another first for him.She didn’t say a word during the entire ride even when he applied antiseptic on her knees and palms. God knows what had happened to her that she was injured. He didn’t know how her parents reacted. The concern was that he had traced her location at John’s house. He had run but her location was changed again and he found her in time before she could run away again. She was broken. She had stopped crying but he knew that she was not herself else her first question had been “How did you find me?”But it was good that s
Elena's POVElena was waiting for Elle in the restaurant. Elle wanted to have a lunch with her. As Elena had nothing to do, she had agreed. Now she was waiting for the beautiful blonde, sitting alone and thinking about her situation.She was seated on the window table of a posh restaurant.She had so many things now, numerous clothes, shoes of every expensive brands, necklaces, and god knows what Aslan had filled her closet with. But she lacked one thing. Freedom. The must-needed thing in her life.She was living the life of a slave. The way he had reacted the other day, she had shut her mouth. He asked for sex, she had given it to him. But words? She refused to talk. He will have to say sorry. But deep down she knew he won’t. She was one hell of an optimistic person and he was an even bigger asshole.How could she even think that he will fall for her? He doesn’t even respect her. It only takes the word “Love” to bring out the devil in him. Why does he hate the word so much? He had