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"Glad to know that you know my name but dare to use it in front of me?"
I couldn't move a muscle in body even after hearing his calm yet threatening words. He looked amused rather than shock while I was a confused mess right now.
This man......is that Cedric who I read about in that museum? Its that Cedric who wrote that psychotic letter? That Cedric who is more than willing to confine his lover? Speaking of his lover, didn't he call her....... little flower? Don't tell me I became his little flower? Why? What did I do wrong?
I wanted to see that woman's way of escape and how she dealt with him, I didn't want her role in any of my thoughts. I don't want to become that unfortunate woman. Please god anything but this.
While I was staring at his face as if I saw a ghost, he simply tilted his head, his smirk completely gone by now and a look of confusion came on his face when he asked me,"You are trembling badly, you okay?"
And with his this words, the previous ones also sunk in when he said that I dared call him by his name. I shouldn't have done. Now it aroused him even more and he might hurt me for that. But the way he wrote that letter, it seemed like rather than hurting me, he might confine me. And now that I have the role of his 'little flower', I have to escape before his interest in me, gets deeper and I, eventually end up in his cage.
But before I could look down again, a strong wind blew by which threw back my veil, revealing my face to him while his face became more clear to me. And just then, bells of the temple started ringing loudly, indicating that the evening aarti must have started in the temple while I was stuck here with this handsome yet cruel man.
His beauty was beyond of any other man, I have ever witnessed. His dusty blonde hair, slicked back on both sides with some locks on his forehead, his sharp facial features with icy blue eyes which were looking dangerously at mine, his sharp jawline, and his broad shoulders, even his hands which were fully veins. He looked like a giant in front of me. Everything about him was big, from his hand to his height, everything.
While I was oblivious to his stare on my entire body. As I was broken from the daze due to a loud shankh's sound, I immediately looked down and bowed a little saying sorry and politely asked him to let me go.
But instead of letting me go, he raised my hand to his face level and examined my wrist for some reason. I couldn't look him in the eyes but to just get this over with. So I didn't resist anymore and let him do what he wished.
He removed his thumb from that piece of the glass, making me hiss is pain while he took that piece of glass out of my skin and threw it somewhere in the grass then wiped the blood with his gloved thumb and let my hand go. And I noticed that his sniper is not with him now, is he here with someone else? I couldn't care less about it but it scared me more.
Just as I thought I could make a run for my life, he, suddenly put his index finger under my chin and made me raise my head at his face level and looked straight in his eyes with his peircing ice blue eyes.
This time he made me do it, then again he will say that I defied him and then probably hurt me. I have to do something before it gets more worse than this.
As I was thinking of an escape, he suddenly rubbed my lips with his gloved thumb without any sort of expression on his face and when he was satisfied with the rub, he shoved his thumb inside my mouth but I bit his thumb before it could get more deep than it was already.
"Such a petite figure, beautiful face and sweet smell, so it was you all along who had dominated my mind for so long."
What the hell is he talking about? When did I dominate his mind? This is the first time I am seeing and the thing is, I didn't even intend to meet you in the first place, mister. And heck, why isn't he removing his thumb from my mouth?
I tried putting my hand on his and pulling it out but he didn't even flinch. Even when I tried with my whole strength, it was like he wasn't bothered at all. So, I left trying at all. It is already evening, if I am not home anytime soon, maa will start getting worried badly and here I am stuck with this pyscho.
"Cap-,captain. Please let me go, I will never wander around here. I won't ever show myself in front of you ever again so please, forgive me this first and last time."
"Now that's an irony you are speaking but fine, I'll let you be, but only for this first and last time. If I ever seen you again or you caught my eyes, remember that it will be the last day of your freedom."
"I agree and thank you........I will never come here again."
"But.....what about the prey you distracted and it went away. What will I receive in return?"
"What would you like, captain?"
At my question, his whole expression changed and with a huge grin plastered on his face, he caressed my cheek with his finger while pressing his face near my earlobe and wishpering in a dangerous voice.
"I would like many things from you but for now......(Biting her earlobe and nimbling on it) This should be enough."
I hissed in pain again feeling the stinging pain in my ear but I couldn't do anything else in this deadly situation. Just controled my fear and tear and stood like a living statue in front of him.
Right then, he removed his face from my ear and his thumb from my mouth saying, "well, you should be going now as I wouldn't like if anyone else saw you like this, little flower but remember one thing, the next time it won't be like this. If I see you, I'll have you. Got it?"
I nodded my head and saying sorry, I again bowed down and ran away from there while feeling his fixed stare on my back. He didn't chase me but stood there looking at me while I ran towards my basket's direction and as I reached there, I took my basket and taking my veil again, I ran towards my house.
I will never come in front of him ever again. If I did, it might really be my last day of freedom. I will just go home and then shut myself in, at least until the situation stables and he doesn't come to the village.
How in the world did I became the woman, I was pitying over? Never ever did I imagine my life would take such a turn that I will be speechless. And now that I know who he is and I am, I am stupid enough to follow what she did and encourage him in confining him. All I have to do is to stay out of his sight.
Yeah, that's what I'll do and eventually he will get bored and move on. Then he won't bother looking back at me again.
The moment I reached home, I threw the basket in the kitchen and without even listening to maa, I went inside my room and locked it and cried my heart out on my bed. And don't remember how, but I fell asleep while crying.
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