Hello my lovely readers thank you for your support** here is PART 2
This are fanfictions from the amazing series from Robert Thier, Storm & Silence trilogy.
PART 2
And that was the moment when I lost it.
I was so angry, that bastard.
"Who do you think you are?" I demanded
He shrugged "Your boss, now... I said.."
"I know what you said, I'm not deaf"
"then please Mr Linton, keep working and bring me..."
"my work here is over, Sir" I spat "I'm going home" I said turning around but he stood abruptly and reach me in seconds.
"I said No, Lilian" he growled.
Lillian... he called me Lillian.
"and why is that?" I gazed at him in curiosity.
He closed his eyes for a moment and whispered "because I don't want to"
"why?" I asked hesitantly.
"because..." he opened them, and I saw regret, but why?... then he covered his face with the ice emotionless face that he daily use. "You said, if I recall... that you don't want to marry with anyone"
"Yes sir, I said that, Sir" I admitted
"then... why would you want to go?"
"because he is my friend"
"He want's to be more than friends" he stated sharply
"what? That's ridiculous sir" I rolled my eyes "besides that's impossible"
"he fancies you" he insisted.
"that's impossible" I said again.
he cocked his head "and why Iit's impossible Mr. Linton?"
"because...well, it's me"
He scoffed "yes I notice that, now answer me!"
"I already answered, It's ..." I sighed "because it's me" I looked down.
"and why is that the problem?" he chuckled
I bit my lips "I have different believes Sir, and... well, you must have seen the way people use to watch on balls, I'm not exactly What mothers would like as a wife for their sons"
"is that so?" he mused
"yes"
"so that's the only reason?" he smirked.
I hated that smirked, BLAST! I want to kick him.
"Well, I... I would never let them make me work as a maiden"
"that woudn't be a problem if the man is rich"
I glared at him defiance "I don't want money from a man"
"mmm a little hypocrite Mr. Linton. Since I pay you with money, and..." he stated evenly "I'm a man."
I glared at him, "that's different and YOU KNOW IT"
"there is more, isn't there?" he pried impatiently.
More than you know, Sir.
He was frustrated for something, but I ignore it.... "more what Sir?"
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IFRIT'S TALES - a storm & silence series fanfictions
FanfictionHello my dear Ifrits, I don't own this series, they belong to The handsome Sir Robert Thier. This is just fanfictions and drabbles made by me :) hope you like it. I speak Spanish so if there are some grammatical errors, please forgive me. kisses Ma...