Chapter 5

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  “Wake up you silly daughter of mine.” Said a very annoying voice. I realize that noise

belong to my mother. I opened my eyes and studied her face. Mother liked

everything to be perfect and that is how she was. Her hair which matched mine was

in a perfect bun. Her face was beautiful. I have been called that before but every

time they say it I think they haven’t met my mother. Her face seemed happy and

exited as if I did not called her a terrible women. “What?” I asked confused. “Christopher

Ellis is here. He has come home and he is downstairs.” My whole face fell. My

night came back and hit me like that slap mother gave me the day before.

I thought about Andrew. He said stay away from Chris. And what about that feeling? That horrible feeling. Like Chris was going to kill me. And Andrew. Well Andrew is not the boss of me. I will not be bossed by him or my parents. Beside Chris was my love. “Make your self presentable. Hurry.” Mother said. Then she turns and went downstairs. I changed into my every day dress. Squeezing into my corset. I should dress fancy but the thought seem wrong. As I dressed all I thought about was Andrew and this got me more frustrated.

 Finally I was done and I ran downstairs, tripping on the bottom of my dress like before with Andrew. But he wasn’t here to save me. Chris was. He like Andrew caught me like lighting and like Andrew he held me far with his icy hands. But unlike Andrew at the touch of Chris I got chills down my back. “Watch your step Sabrina.” His cherry lips said. It was silkier then before. “Still falling on your dresses I see Sabrina.” I looked into his dark green eyes. Something changed him. I looked at my mother who seemed please. “Maybe I should get up.” I said ripping out of his arms. Anyone who was not Andrew should keep his hand off of me. I can not believe I thought that or even felt that way. Nope not me. I had nothing against Chris or had nothing going on between me and Andrew. But that didn’t stop the feelings. I still felt butterflies at the thought Andrew and chills at the thought of Chris.

 He grabbed my elbow and led me to my chair. I wanted to scream let go off me you are not the Chris I loved. “So Christopher.” Mother said  “where have you been? Debbie and George miss you terrible.” She took a sip of her tea her eyes alert. “I went through…how could I say it a change. I had to get away and fix this trade but I came home. I missed my family and Sabrina to much.” He picked up my hand and bent over it to kiss it. Last year I dream of nothing but this moment. So it surprised me when I pulled my hand out of his icy hand.

Mother quickly got up and pulled me into the kitchen leaving me and Chris confuse. “Be nice to young Ellis.” She hissed “he seems to be the only man to like you. He could marry you. Go on a walk with him. Now!” I looked into her blue eyes. “I will walk with Sir Ellis but that is all I shall be doing mother.” I say keeping my temper relax. I then went back to Chris. “Let’s go” I said grabbing my red cloak. As soon as I reached my cloak Chris grabbed it away and put it back on the chair. “No red” his eyes hungry. I sorry to say but the look of hunger in men’s eyes seem familiar. It was in Andrews eyes. “Why not?” I asked hotly. He says nothing but gives me a blue cloak. “For reason you will not know.” I wanted to slap him. I really did but instead I grabbed my red cloak and took off my blue.

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