What are we?

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After a week....

Eric's POV: 

I am furious now on myself that I let things slide by so easily. It's been emotionally tough to cope up with everything around what happened last week. 

I knock on Eliza's door "Can I come in?" I ask before entering, it's been quite a while since I entered her room. I hear a timid yes, I enter the room and see Eliza in a long time so closely. She seems normal now as if she forgave me.

I clear my throat and start talking "Hope you are well now, I would love to have a talk about what happened last week" I look at her eyes which are avoiding me. I clear my throat and wait for my answer but there is no response so I walk away feeling defeated.

Eliza's POV: 

I was not sure what to answer "I over reacted" but somehow my subconscious mind didn't allow me to say that. I was scared of how Eric would think of me afterwards. After he left the room I sighed heavily I was so done with the white noise so I immediately stand up and decide to go look for Eric and tell him everything.

I rush down stairs towards his office but there is no sign of him, I ask one of the maids passing by "Did you see Eric?" "Mr. Henderson left just a few seconds ago, he was fuming in anger and was speaking to someone over the phone" I mentally slap myself after maid answers. I thank her and rush towards the gate. 

I call Mr. Lincoln and ask him where Eric is "Sir has left for the office today, he will be busy as he has few plans to expand his offices to South Asian regions" He says. I don't understand business but it seems like Eric is quite busy today so I walked towards the mansion after thanking Mr. Lincoln and asked him to not let Eric know about me asking his whereabouts. 

I wanted to apologize so I decided to cook something as a token of love and forgiveness. I decided to bake a few cookies in heart shape so when Eric comes home I can offer him a few and settle things between us.

I bake the cookies in the kitchen after asking all the maids to leave me alone for a while, I look at the warm cookies the aroma makes me smile & I am excited. Hope it goes well.

I wait and wait, the clock is ticking but there is no sign of Eric. I look at the clock and it's past 1 'o' clock. I give up and sleep on the dining table. 

I hear someone's footsteps like someone walking in heels as they hit across the clean surface of the mansion. Surprised by who would be walking in heels at this hour I wake up and look around and find a tall silhouette. "who are you?" I ask. "I am looking for Eric, is he not home yet" comes a feminine voice as she walks towards me. I can now see her clearly. She is pretty.

The door opens at the same time and we both turn around and find Eric standing at the door. "ERICCCCC, there you are" She rushes towards him. I cringe at the scene. Eric looks at me as if he loathes me. I feel sad about the whole thing and say Good night timidly and leave the scene and walk upstairs. I hear them giggling and laughing loudly and it was unbearable at a point of time.

I had so many questions but I decide to push them away and just sleep.


Author's Note: 

Heyaaaaa! It's really been a long time.. Hope you all are doing well. Thank you for reading!

Some days might not turn out as you planned it out but allowing your body and mind to accept it and move on and plan for the next day is when actually your life starts changing. Tough days are part of life but don't stop living in every moment of life.

Have amazing days ahead! 

~ Love Eric & Eliza:)


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