Remnants Of Love

👉SOMEONE STOLE MY MUFFIN👈

WARNING: TRIGGERING SUBJECTS AND VIOLENCE SCENES AHEAD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. YOU CAN SKIP THE PART IF YOU DON'T LIKE DEALING WITH SUBJECTS LIKE SEXUAL ABUSE SURVIVOR AND VIOLENCE.

The only thing worse than a boy who hates you; is a boy who loves you.

Eslaine's POV

Henry picked me up from the library after I completed reading books. He is on his fifties. He has always this serious expression in his face that says if anyone will look at him he will kill them alive. But as it seems he is quite loyal to my father's family.

I heard that the two siblings of the family are coming back. I will do what I am best at, I will ignore both of them.

When the car stopped. I got out of the car and headed to the mansion. Juliet is sitting on the sofa along with David. My dad.

As soon as he saw me he came to hug me. I stopped him from doing so. A sad look appeared on his face. A look of guilt too.

Nonetheless he gave me a smile and said," I am so glad Esla, that you agreed coming here on vacation. I haven't seen you in years and its really make me puff in pride that you have grown into a beautiful and smart women."

"You haven't seen me in years because you chose another women over us, your children,your wife and your family. And I am not your Esla ,I am Eslaine."

He just looked at me with his wide open eyes and didn't uttered a single word. Maybe I said too much but the pain he bought to us was nothing infront of it.

"David, honey. She just came back from studying. She must be tired. You can talk to her some other time. Let her go freshen up." Juliet said while holding dad's hand.

"Yeah, I think you are right. Eslaine, you go take some rest. We will call you when dinner will be ready."

I quickly ran towards my room as fast as possible.

As I reached my room, I shut the door and cried. I haven't seen my dad in years and now when I finally saw him I felt rage instead of love in me. What have I become?

I got up and took a shower. I washed my hair. And I changed into my spongebob pajama pants and T-shirt. I was reading a book when I heard a knock on my door.

"Come in."

The maid came and informed me that dinner is ready.

I got up and went downstairs. We ate our dinner in silence with occasional 20 questions by my dad about my college to which I answered the worst I can.

After dinner, I got up without greeting good night to any of them. It is really hard for me to see my dad with anyone else other than my mom. It hurts.

I got into my bed and tried falling asleep. For the first time my thought got back to certain blue eyed brown haired boy with perfect laugh. I don't know why am I even thinking about him. I probably won't ever talk to him. The odds are very very thin. Not that I want to meet him. Because its an illusion. It always will.

I don't know when I fell into sweet slumber. Because when I opened my eyes I saw someone lying on my bed. The horror froze me. It is Trevor. But how did he found me here. No, no, no it can't be. Its just a nightmare. Come on, you can do it. Open your eyes. I tried but it failed.