Runaway Bride

Chapter-36

Chapter-36

Cherish's POV:

I trashed the dress in the garbage bag, I am still crying, sobbing. But anger.... it ever eases.

I sat on the bed wiping my tears. I arrived home alone in the cab, I knew he would follow. But I don't give a damn about him right now.

I heard him rushing in the room, I can tell by his panting he ran to find me here. But he hurt me enough, humiliated me enough.

I suffered more than I ever deserve, I never deserve this.

I kept wiping my tears.

Riccardo tried to console me putting his hand on my shoulder, "Cherish... Love.... look at me..."

I flinched, I moved back from him, getting up stepping back from his reach.

He looks surprised by my behavior, His frozen hand got down in a fist. Riccardo asked, "Cherish... I..."

I said, "Don't.... don't speak a word to me... don't touch me.... don't show me your face.... after... after what you did to me..." I couldn't stop my sobs.

Riccardo stood silent, I faced my back to him, hiding myself and my cries. I whispered, "I.. I trusted you... and you .... you used my trust to humiliated me.... to satisfy my ego...."

Riccardo said, "I"

I ended his words turning to him almost screaming, "Only you were suppose to see me like that!!!..... but you made me a display.... nothing more than a P***titute... you took my dignity from me!!"

I covered my face as I said, "You... You will not.. not understand how I feel..... a women's world is different than a shameless ruthless egoistic man...."

Before he could explain, I ordered him, "I need some space... get out!!!"

He looked at me unsure, I said, "Please... at least... spare me some peace...."

Next day,

Riccardo's POV:

I sat there frustrated, I can almost hear her sobs over and over again, like it's recorded in my brain.

I f*cked up so bad!!!

It's been so long for me that, the time never moved. The head maid told me, "Sir... Mrs. Valentine returned the luch...."

I am getting so worried.

I nod, I shouldn't have done that.

What took over me?

I never thought about her feelings yesterday, when I should have only cared about her.

What is wrong with me?

I can't go in that room, because everything I try to do so, her begging voice rings in me asking for some space.

I need to fix this.

But how...

She need to cool down, I will give her space she needs, then I will beg for forgiveness. I shouldn't have done that, I should have consider how she would have felt.

Jealously is ruining me.

30 minutes later, I tried to approach her, she was sitting on the sofa looking outside, I know I might have really messed up this time.

I tried to fix her messy hair trying to get a better view of her face, she moved back turning her face away from me.

I said, "Love.... I know you have lot of complains but... you should not punish yourself in this..." She got up trying to leave, My patience is running low.