Friendship is like a flower which blossoms in the season of need
Sana mahin
__________________________________We both exchange each other's numbers. He is quite a good friend and also popular in university. I can see girls drooling over him and shooting draggers over me but he doesn't give any expression and continues talking to me. Some girls come to join our conversation but he neglects their presence. I felt a little happy because I never made friends in the university and he was so good to me.
He tells me about his family, his father is a businessman and his mother is a full time housewife, also has a brother whom he doesn't want to talk about. I also didn't ask him, he called that a sensitive topic because they both had a fight. After that he both go towards our classes and at last the bell rings and the school closes.
At home"Ana Ana, prepare dinner fast, guests will be arriving shortly and also change your torn clothes. Its smells eww just change it fast" she shouted, while coming from her bedroom. She usually insults me in front of the guest.
"Yes aunt" I prepared dishes and chocolate cake for dessert. She specifically gave me the menu. I love cooking for people. I set up the dining table, change the flowers and throw the old one, and then hurriedly go to back to my room and change my dressThank God Layla doesn't give me some revealing dress or I have to make some adjustments. Usually when she gives me her dress she doesn't take it back so when she gives me some revealing dress I have to make adjustments with it so that it doesn't show my skin. I don't like to wear revealing clothes
At 7, the guests arrived, I didn't know much about them, they were indeed special guests the way my aunt behaved. They were a total of three people.
My aunt was welcoming them and then they sit on the sofa discussing on a particular topic after some time aunt called them to have a supper with us.
They went towards the dinning table and I make their plates, serving them.
"Who is she?" an old man in his late 50s asked pointed towards me. I kept my eyes on the floor while serving. I don't want my aunt to have an excuse to beat me so I don't talk to the guests. I usually serve them and eat after they leave.
My aunt said "she is a servant and we all provide respect to our servants so come Ana sit with us"
servant in my own house how ironic. I sit besides a young man in his early 20s. His eyes were continuously looking at me I felt a little awkward and embarrassed."So we have decided that Layla should get married to this young man. They are also my business partners and also Layla's future in-laws . Do you have any problem, Layla sweety?" My aunt asked
Layla has a boyfriend
but I keep my mouth shut.
My aunt was sitting on the head seat of the table eating her food. This is the place where my father sits. It breaks my heart seeing this everyday.
"No mom he is quite handsome" she muttered trying to get close to him
First time she was shy while looking at a guy. I was silently eating my dinner when I suddenly feel someone hands on my thigh.
I dare to ignore it, but suddenly his hands were touching me more.. I clenched my hands and stand up from my seat.
“Don't dare to touch me” I warned him. The man gave a innocent look to others and silently winked at me.
"I didn't dare to touch girls like you, you try to seduce me with your hands. You bitch your keep your dirty hands on my thighs and was rolling your fingers. I try my best to push your hands but you pinch me. Disgusting...shame on you..servant..dad see this girl, she is a slutty bitch" he shouted, while looking towards the old man. I could clearly see anger in my aunt eyes.
"I know son something is off with this girl. She was continuously looking at my son, servants are always servants" old man put his hands on his son's shoulder, giving a support.c
"Mom did you see, didn't I tell you to stay her away from us..but you didnt listen to me.now.she wants my future Husband. She wants him..She dare to seduce him, I will cut her fingers. You bitch, I will chop your fingers so you will never able to roll your hands on someone's thighs" Layla shouted at aunt pointing her fingers at me.
I kept on shaking my head, trying my best to explain Rima that I was not the one..I was not..but she kept on cursing me. The guy was?similing behind her back, mocking me.
I went towards my aunt but tried to explain the situation, but suddenly she slapped me.
"Leave my house" she roared, pointing her fingers, towards the door
"Aunt.he.tried..to..touch.me" I whimpered in pain, covering my face, I fell on the knees.
“He is not like you...He belongs to a great family unlike you..First your mother seduced my brother now you..get out of my house Anastasia before I lose my temper and I do something to you..Which I shouldn't do..leave my fucking house“ She roared in anger,
“Madam you don't lose your calm on the servants..“ The man coaxed my aunt, smirking at me.
“Get out of my house Anastasia” She shouted, I cried hard.
“No..I won't this is my house..my family house..I won't leave it” I interjected. This house belongs to me..
“What did you just say..what did you.. this is your house..this is your house” She came closer and threw punches on my stomach .
It pains..so much painw. She even hit me with the stick, but I didn't left my house, house that belongs to my family. I didn't.
At last when I was lying on the floor, she kick me out of my own house.
What an irony of my life,
I have no place to live..no place to say..I keep on beating the door, but they didn't open.
At last I have no choice but to leave..I went to the nearby park, sitting on the bench, looking at the sky.
“Mother..father..please..I beg you take me with you..I can't live more..I can't..I am broken..I am weak..I can't fight against her” I murmured. The chilly air hit my bloody face.
I took out my phone and call Samar,
He is my only friend who can help me now, I can't sit here and wait for my aunt to open the door for me.
"Samar can you meet me in nearby park of my house please" I whispered,
With the 'yes' I cutted his call. I couldn't explain more to him.
After 15 minutes of waiting, I saw a car stopped in front of the garden gate, he came towards me and I hide my face with the muffler.
“Hey sweetie what are you doing here in such a cold place” he came and sat besides me.
“I am just enjoying the night view” I lied. .
“Enjoying the night view...you are not good enough..in speaking lies Anastasia” He said.
"I know.. I need to ask you something, Today can I stay in your house please" I pleaded him while sobbing. I could'nt control my falling tears. My face was bruised and my heart was broken into pieces
"Of course sweetie my home is yours, but what happened and" and suddenly his eyes fell on my face, I tried to cover it but it was all in vain .He had already seen it.
"What happened to your face, why it is swollen how did you get these bruises who try to hurt you?" He shouted bombing all the questions in one go.
"It's Nothing, please take me to your home for one day " I pleaded him. He nodded and held my hands. I put my face on his shoulder and we left.
The best things happens unexpectedly__________________________________His house was so beautiful, so homely. There was a living room with a large window with views to a beautiful patio, which had a lot of flowers. It was so quiet..so relaxing, giving a peaceful feeling. The smell of wood makes the atmosphere calm and composed.“Welcome to my house, sweets..“ he bowed his head.“Thank you Samar..your house is Amazing” I smiled.“Your welcome Highness..It's my Pleasure to serve you” He addressed , and I laughed hard.The man knows the way to make anyone smile. I forgot all my Terrible days, and was happy to be with him.“Let's sit and I will find something for us..to eat” he added and went to the kitchen. I looked at his family pictures that were intact on the wall.Samar is the carbon copy of His father.H
Expect the unexpected, believe in the unbelievable, achieve the unachievable.___________________________________"Anastasia, come back now we have something to discuss and I want to reach here by four or else pack you bags and leave this house permanently" my aunt shouted, on the phone.She called me, when me and Samar were watching a movie at 3:15. She had given me just 45 minutes to reach, otherwise I was thrown out of my own house, the same house my father made it, for us..for his family.The house, where I spent my childhood."Yes aunt" I replied to my aunt, giving a sad smile to Samar. She didnt say and cut the call. I put the phone on the charger and looked at Samar. "Samar I have to go back, my aunt called and warned me..to come back or else she will throw me out of the house..so can you drop me to my house please" I asked Samar, who was watching some show on television.He looked at give me a sad face
Next day...a new hope..a new opportunity...a new chance..a new beginning..towards the change_____________________________________________Next day, I woke up early in the morning. I couldn't sleep the whole night...I was thinking of ways to save my shop..reading about knight Corporation..and everything..Will Mr Knight help me..or not ?Questions had bombarded my mind.After doing my morning chorus, I went back to my room, looking for some clothes.I have to meet Mr Knight to get my shop back. I need to convince him..not to destroy the shop. It's my mother's last precious thing..I had.After Dressing myself up, I took out the location from the internet. Booking the taxi, I left my house.Opening the gate of the taxi, I took my seat and turned on my GPS. Driver drove to the city, to the building of the Knight Corporation. I opened the gate and my eyes fell on the building..T
A new entry in one's life can change the whole prospect of one's living._____________________________________________NAME: XANDER KNIGHTHEIGHT:6'2"HAIR:BROWNEYES:BLUE-GREYAGE : 25 YEARSCEO OF KNIGHT CORPORATION INDUSTRIES ONE OF THE TOP COMPANIES OF THE WORLDARROGANT , HARDWORKING AND SHORT TEMPERED , VERY DOMINATINGFATHER ALEXANDER KNIGHTMOTHER ROSIA KNIGHTSISTER: STERLING KNIGHTGRADUATED : FROM THE HARVARD UNIVERSITY______________________________________Xander knight________________I made my way towards the Company, Knight corporation, the dream of my father. He was the ex CEO of the company and gave me the position of CEO when I was twenty one. It was my birthday gift from my father. He wanted to give up his position but now he is the advisor of the co
A new change in a life...leads to the new beginning.._________________________________________________Xander knight_________________"Come inside my child" My father opening the gate, calling me inside I went inside and closed the door. He gave me the bottle of vodka, I opened it and pour it in the glass.He takes a sip and stand by my side,His eyes looks hesitant...to speak..and I was shocked...Man like my father is hesitant to speak to his own son.“Dad...What?“"Child... it's time for you to get married" he announced his decision in a calm tone. And I was looking at him..shocked..astonishedMarriage, no I don't want to marry now its not a right time for me.He must be joking with me...."What the hell dad, you are joking...No dad" by seeing serious face I know he is not joking."I will not marry right now I am just t
No and yes are two two short words which need a long thought._________________________________________________Anastasia___________I was still thinking about the proposal that Mr senior Knight had given me.Did I do the correct thing by saying yes?It looked like I was standing in between the devil and the deep sea.If declined, I will lose my mother's bakeryIf accepted, I will be bound to a loveless marriage. A man I never met..Without thinking further, I choose to save my mother's bakery. Bakery my mother adores the most.Shaking off my thoughts I cutted the vegetables for dinner and was about to go inside the kitchen but suddenly there was a knock on a door.Turning around, I opened the gate and found a man, wearing bodyguard clothes, standing on the gate looking at the front.“Yes,” I asked in a polite tone.&ldqu
A great marriage is not when the perfect couple comes together. It is when an imperfect couple learns to enjoy their differences.-Dave Meurer_______________________________________AnastasiaToday was the day I am going to marry a man whom I never met..How ironic,My mother always told me that marriage is the most important part of anyone's life. It not only united two people but two different families.But I was marrying to save my mother's precious Moments..to save my mother's dream.I don't know who Xander Knight is, I just heard from my aunt that he is a ruthless and arrogant billionaire, who also has a girlfriend outside.She told, so ill about him that my heart was a little scared to marry Xander. But I am ready..I am ready to sacrifice myself for the sake of my mother's last love..I am ready to sacrifice myself to save my mother's shop.M
A new beginning of the journey with new people..is the toughest one...__________________________________________The ride towards the home was silent. Xander left me in between the aisle for his important business meetings, maybe marriage for him was less important than his million dollar deals, it was a big thing for me..a new change in my life. A new beginning of a journey with the unknown man..with an unknown family...with an unknown surrounding.“Madam we have arrived,” The driver informed and we arrived at the gate of his big...luxurious mansion,The gate was opened by the watchmen, bowing his head. I look here and there with curiosity in my eyes. I was in awe with the beauty of the mansion, it looks like a beautiful mysterious castle with a hidden princess inside. The mansion's boundary was covered with beautiful flowers and trees. Not only this but there was a big fountain at the entrance of the mansion.Dr