Broken Soul

CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

CHAPTER 23

EMILY HART

He left me like that in the pool without even saying anything, leaving me totally confused that what on earth did I do?

Getting up from the deck of the pool, I wore a bathrobe and made my way back to my room. Taking a shower and changing into some comfortable clothes I laid on the bed with my phone searching to watch something on Netflix.

I was happily watching my show when there was a knock on the door, a maid walked in she said "Sir is calling you down for lunch."

I sighed.

"Yeah I'll be there in 5 minutes." I replied and she left.

Tying my hair into a bun, I went downstairs and sat on the stool beside him, I can feel him smirking with his eyes fixed on me.

Getting irritated by all his smirks and stares I turned to him and said "Stop staring at me."

"Why? I am loving it."

I glared at him "But I am not. You are so annoying."

"And how is that?"

"Why can't you just tell me instead of creating this suspense scenario that 'what on Earth did Emily Hart do'?"

He laughed "Well one thing I can tell you that Emily Hart should be worried about whatever she has done."

"You know what get lost. I'm not talking to you anymore." I said then turned in front looking at Charlotte ignoring him.

He smiled and turned in front too, finally taking his eyes off me. Charlotte served our foods and asked "Em, tonight I'm gonna prepare spaghetti. You like it, right?"

I nodded "Of course I do. And you are best at cooking it. Well you cook everything the best. I missed it so much."

"Well now you are here, I'm going to make so many things for you."

I chuckled.

She passed me a smile. "I still remember, earlier you used to stuff the spaghetti just like a baby."

I frowned.

"She still stuffs food like a baby." Dante commented.

"I do not." I glared at him again.

He chuckled and went back on eating his food.

After the lunch I went back to my room. In the evening Dante came to my room and asked me if we can go out somewhere.

I mean the Dante Armel saying that he wants to hang out with me is really a big thing. He is always busy with his work and now suddenly he wants to go out, that too with who? The great me.

Mr. Strange Armel.

We were sitting in a café talking to each other.

"You know Cole calls you Mr. Grumpy." I said filling my mouth with the vanilla ice cream from my cold coffee.

Dante took a sip of his coffee, his eyes furrowed "I am not grumpy."

"Oh trust me you are."

"Am not."

"Of course you are. Always grumpy. You remember Aunty too used to call you grumpy at times." I laughed.

His face became sad, I stopped laughing and looked at him.

"You miss her." It was supposed to be a question but it came out more like an answer. I don't know maybe because I knew he does miss her a lot.

He nodded "I want our moments back, all of it. With Mom-Dad in our old house and most importantly with you. But I can't get them back."