Chapter 3.

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He gets closer to me and then puts his hand on my face which is full of tears and tries to wipe some of them.

"Leave me alone now Harry" I say to him.
"You shouldn't be sad you didn't lose your mother like me" I say

"No! You don't understand I lost her before you" He cries more and more.

"What? You lost her" I ask

"Yeah!" He says and hugs me again I don't know what if he tries to make me love him by caring about me.

Love? Harry? No No Harry is just a friend not even a friend I don't know him.

"Okay Harry you can leave now Harry please" I beg

"Of course but you should take your bag.." He reminds me.

Oh! I forgot that he'll bring me my bag.. What's wrong with me?

"In your bag there was some money for you the reminder of the money from the house and the company" He informed me

"Okay..Thank you".
He smiled and closed the door.

I love that when I found someone who cared for me.
But if this money went out I'll be with no money no home.
I can't ask him to spend his money for me... I can't imagine it.

I opened my bag my clothes were messy I know that Harry put them quickly.
Okay!......
I took a PJ and went to the bathroom in the room. I entered it it was so small but fine.
I turned on the faucet of the shower and let the hot water run down my body.. I was thinking about Harry's words. What did he say to me that did he really care about me that's why he saved me but I am dure he's not the killer if he was the killer he won't let me stay in his house and do everything for me.. I feel safe with him really but his words Who killed my mum really.. Who did this I want to know I hav
When I opened my eyes I saw someone standing in front of me like a black ghost with no eyes nothing Only black body..

I closed my eyes and opened it again... What happened if that place was haunted?

I should tell Harry about what I saw or not?
I decided not to tell him about what I saw maybe I was imagining because my mother's death...

I turned the shower off and went out from the bathroom after wearing my PJ.
The warm room helped me to sleep.
I really want to.. I flung myself over the bed and fall a sleep at once.

Harry's POV

I went to the kitchen to make dinner for her... But instead I sit on the island of the kitchen and kept thinking about Mirinda and how much I love her.. Yes I love her I have loved her since the first time I saw her in my life when she was walking in the house happily.I couldn't believe that the devis have a beautiful daughter like this one.
I've loved her since two years..I know that I don't deserve her and she didn't and wouldn't love me...I am lonely I always lonely what if she asked me about my life... And my mother..... My family.

I know I can't lie but what if I could I would lie to the girl that I loved and wish I could have her in my house since the first time I saw her.
I loved her more than breathing.

"What are you doing here?" I heard a very soft voice that cut my thoughts I look at her and her blue eyes. Her voice is deep from sleeping and her sleeping eyes look beautiful.

"You were sleeping?" I asked.

"Yeah I was trying until I fall in a deep sleep" She explains

I smile and she did..."So what are you doing here?" She asked again

"Well I was trying to make a dinner for us" I answered.

"Okay I can make it What about some meat?" She said excitingly I think she is interested in the idea.

"Sure you can! Yeah I like it" I tried to encourage her.

"But I can't cut meat. I'll try.." She whispered and she is confused but I can't help but giggle.

"Okay I can help" I suggested.

"Thank you"... She said and gave me the knife.

Mirinda's POV.

When he took the knife from my hand his hand touched mine I felt his soft hands. I kept looking at him while he was scratching the knife in the marble to make it more sharp.
I stared at him when he looked at me I was resting my back on the fridge... And I was looking at him when he came nearer to me I thought he would kiss me. But he didn't he opened Refrigerator to get the meat.

I looked confused from feeling his breath near to me but I took the thought from my head quickly.

"You thought that I am going to kiss you" He said after a long silence.

"Ummm Yeah.." I admitted and I saw a smile made on his face..
"But how did you know?" I asked.

"I saw your face when I came it was confused." He answered my thoughts.

"Oh!" All I could say.

"Now the meat was ready to be on the fire" He said with fun.

"I think you should be a cooker" I joked.

"I hope I could be" He said.

"What prevented you from being that?" I asked.... I wanted to know the answer.

"Umm Well, I can't be a cooker I have a good job and I should work in it to get money for myself" He answered.

"Okay! You could work as a cooker and then work that job"

"You want the meat Medium or Grilled?" He asked to change the subject.

"Grilled" I answered and decided to go with him.

I kept watching him until he was done..
I looked at his eyes again that I love it now.. I can't deny that I have a little crush on him.

He put my plate was full of meat in front after he put some things made the plate looks beautiful for me.
I took a piece of meat and ate it it looks grateful.

"Wow!" I said.

Then we kept eating until the question that I asked myself came to my mind and Now I decided to ask him.

"Harry" I said and he looked to me at once.

"How do you know my mother?" I asked and felt the confusion in his eyes.. I don't know if he'll answer it or not but I really didn't know the answer.
and this killing me How..How could I stay with somebody I didn't know him and my mum didn't tell me about him before even she knew him..

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