Don't Blame Me

CHAPTER -10

Kritika's pov

"If we have a girl,what you gonna name it?",I asked raising my brow when Stefan said that he wanted  kids some day.That was kinda cute because I too wanted kids but not until I turned 27.

"You say",was all he said.

"Isha?...
May be... I'm not sure",I said blushing.

"Right then,we are gonna name her that",he said casually and pulled me closer kissing on my lips.The kiss was so out of the blue that I took a few seconds to process what was happening.His soft lips glided on mine,slipping from all the moisture and the the next moment I was on his lap and he was making love to me.

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I was in my so called room with Edward yelling at someone in the opposite room.This is a small flat nothing compared to Stefan's mansion or my place back in Mumbai and in total contrast to what I expected.The smaller the better.

"Will you speak low, Edward? I'm having a headache here."
"Ahhhhh",I shrieked in pain.

"Alright Princess",he yelled from the other room with sarcasm pouring from his voice.

Meanwhile I decided to give myself a house tour.There was this drawing room right across the tattoo parlor where Edward and the other guys work(it's just a front ofcourse) and then it lead into a small but very aesthetic and straight out of fantasy lands kitchen and there were stairs to the bedrooms.

Source: pinterest

Bang.Bang.

When he opened the door,he looked fresh and smelled of vanilla.He had just had a shower and was dressed in a black tee and Balck tracks.His somewhat long hair was frizzy and he didn't try to fix it,he just left it like that.

I know that I can't test his temper and if I act like a brat and use my wit,he would never answer me.In order to get my answers from him,I need to be patient,I need to him to trust me and I should try and like someone who is trying to help him out of this mess.But then he is smart too,he could never answer my questions and would leave me just hanging there with my own speculations about this entire situation.

"We need to talk Edward",I said entering his room without invitation.

"I know",he said blantly.

"Tell me.Tell me.What did Radhika do that I'm here?"

"Now is not the time,princess",he said as he flicked the light switch off and I'm left in the dark both physically and metaphorically.
"I'm gonna get some sleep and I would rather you to be quite."

"But you're telling me tomorrow,you can't keep me in the dark anymore ",I said.

"Okay fine.Get some sleep now."

"Wake up sunshine",I could hear someone rasping through my good night's sleep.
"I thought someone wanted answers....

"Tell me",I was fully awake in a moment and then there he was in his morning attire.

"Eat first",he handed me over a breakfast plate with a glass of milk,bread & butter and a muffin.

"I'm not hungry",I said pushing the plate sidewards.

"Ahh, there's that...bratty behaviour that I don't quite like",he rose his brow.

"Okay fine.I'll eat but don't blame me if I puke it all over you",I rolled my eyes on his remark.

"Okay then don't blame if I choose to keep my mouth shut and not tell you a single thing after that",he said with a devilish smirk plastered on his face.

Ahhhh Why does he have to make  everything so difficult? Who in the hell has their breakfast first thing in the morning.

I take a deep breath,"Okay,let me freshen up first,I'll have my food and then you can tell me what I need to know."

"Sounds good but you need to hurry up,love because I have a dealing in the next hour".

There comes the stupid nickname that he has been using eversince.

I got freshed up and I must say that Edward's wardrobe selection is the worst,since there is not a single comfortable piece of clothing to wear except for his old,ragged T-shirt.I braided my hair since I was not in a mood to look pretty and I hate braids so that makes sense.I don't like when someone orders me around,I just can't take it because when my mom was left single after my father's death,she had to work under someone to earn in order to provide for us.He was not a very good man and my mom was always under constant pressure of work,she couldn't pay attention towards me like before,she was practically unable to raise me and so she agreed when Radhika wanted to have me for a while.It broke her heart too but she was helpless.I don't complain about it but I often think that if her boss was a bit more considerate towards,she would never have decided to give me away to Radhika in the first place.I hate orders and here I'm following Edward's orders.The irony of my life is shining it's light on my face and blinding me.

"Edward"
"I'm ready now,we were going to have that talk, remember?"

No answer

"Edward",this time I yelled at the top of my voice.

No answer.

There's no way he is doing this to me.

"For fucks sake!Edward,are you in there?",I yelled again.

No answer.

There's no way he is doing this to me.I texted him from that shit if a phone he had given me.I called him even but he wouldn't answer.The saddest part of it was I'm completely helpless,I.have to accept the fact that he might act however he wants and I have to put up with all of it because I have no power,no say in any matter.