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Comparison was definitely the first thing, that came to my mind right away. Taking a small teary peek at him, oh god! He's huge! Definitely, but something was in his eyes that were restricting him from taking any violent step towards me.
Sometimes, I really wong who's going to buy my soulmate? Will he be a prince charming or a devil capable of making anyone rot in his hell for me?
Momma always reminded me that, the outside world is too dangerous for a fragile girl like me. But exploration was something tempting that anyhow I couldn't resist!
Lily, that's the same exact thing my name represents! Soft, fragile, pure and too innocent for the dangerous world.
"Lily, baby please trust your momma a big time, okay?" She softly whispered against my earlobe, I nodded my head.
Somehow I felt deep connection between me and a handsome devil standing infront of me. Like, from ages were together and bounded by it.
Understanding the situation, I stopped my stuttering, and focused more on protecting my momma my only family.
I felt my mother's finger's grip loosen around mine as same with those ugly rats! (Guards)
The devil managed to come closer as the guards shivered and backed away.
"I am sorry, but please I was scared," I somehow said in a cracking voice.
He was still starting down at me with his 6'4 inches height, even though I am 5'4 inches I looked petite infront of him.
He was wearing a coat of leather when he said the guards to leave me. But now, he is only wearing a plain white shirt with its sleeves folded up.
Finally which felt like ages he spoke, a single sentence which was ofcourse, not so kind!
"Have I asked you?" The cold and rude question left his mouth with a deep voice.
I got chills over my body, but still I was able to tackle it, by giving shaking head.
"Take those bastards, in my basement," he said and fortunately, I was that smart to understand the creepy and terrific meaning behind his words.
He again looked at me and till then my momma was on her knees, my hand was free from their grip.
The guards were also out of my sight, but instead of getting relieved I got more conscious and panicked.
"Please take me away, but leave my momma alone," I spoke almost tearing up at the sight of that big monster infront of me.
What I expected in return was a nod or a statement, but what I got was as smirk.
He removed his folded hands, just to pick me up and throw me on his shoulder.
I wondered why my momma couldn't utter a single word for me, instead she got back in her feet, waved me a 'bye'.
I felt horrible, I threw countless punches with my small fists on his back but his monstrous back didn't get affected by it.
He then, gently pushed me in his Audi, which I guess is owned by him. (Ofcourse!)
