chapter 4
He sat down next to me and said, "you don't need to ask me to do anything; I'll do it right away."
No one spoke after that, not even the two of us, until he broke the silence.
"My name is xavier, xavier montenegro" he remarked out of the blue thats why he attracted my attention
He interrupted me before I could even finish my thought, "Aren't you the -" he smiled a little after his sentence, "the illegitimate child of Montenegro? Yes, lol
I observe his face; he doesn't appear to be bothered by it. He sees my expression and smiles, saying, "Don't worry, I'm cool about it."
I hesitantly introduce myself as "Grace Alcazar."
"Grace? It suits you", he says with a small smile on his lips. I'm not used to accepting compliments yet, so I just slowly turn my head away.
The second time I felt an unexpected pain, I grasped my arms.
He seems really alarmed by what he sees and asks, "The fuck happen to your arms?"
He softly touched my arm and took the clothing off of it.
My arm had a really violet bruise that we both noticed, and it is still slightly bleeding.
He exclaim, "This looks so bad," as his finger trails across my skin. I look at my arm again and reply, "Not really," to which he frowns and gives me a crazy look.
Well, I've certainly experienced worse, so I don't really care.He ignores me, I was shocked when he tore off his shirt and wrapped it over my arms.
I want to stop him, but he's really tempted to wrap the shirt around my arm. "What are you doing? Your shirt is expensive!"
I only watch as deftly he placed it over my shoulder, telling me that "one shirt won't bother me and I have tons of them so don't worry."
As If he was made to do those kind of stuff " let's go I'll bring you home " he said but I stay unfazed by his word "but I don't wanna go home"
"H-huh? But we should tell this about your mom" he defend
"............"
My eyes get wide and I turn away from him as he hits a spot, "Wait, is she the one who did this to you?"
He was breathing quite loudly and speaking with such a tone of venom when he cursed.
He said, "Let's go home," and I said, "What? No? Just leave me here then."
When he carried me around like a bride, I couldn't even object, "Not on your house silly. Let's go to my house."
This is so weird, "Xa-Xavier, wait put me down; I can walk." I cover my face as I squirm in shame.
"Xavier I have my own feet"
The only thing he says to me after we get to his car and he starts driving home is, "Simply rest grace, I'll just wake you up when we got home."
After a long period of worrying, I finally fall asleep throughout the ride exactly as he said.
I felt so comfortable, And I start to wonder why?
It seems like I'm lying on clouds. I'm in such a cozy, comfy place. Taking my time to open my eyes, I look my surroundings.
A extremely large window with dark drapes caught my eye. Despite the white furniture, the walls and ceiling are both black. Such a large space,
Wait........ This is not my room!
When reality struck, I immediately got up.
Where am I? The time is already 10:30 in the morning as I glanced to my side.
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