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AHMON KNIGHT'S POV;

Please, mom don't leave us . Please mom I won't be able to survive without you . Please don't leave me. Dad , please tell her not to go . Dad , why aren't you stopping her .....mom..mom...!!! Stop please .

My eyes suddenly opened and I felt my eyes were wet. Why did I have that women's dream every night??

Why can't I find peace till now . I hate her so much . She is my worst nightmare.

That little boy is dead a long time ago when she left him. Now, I'm only Ahmon , the billionaire without any heart , without any emotions.

I don't give damn about the feelings anymore. My one and only dream is to success now  . I want to reach the peak , that no one will even  try to betray me again.

I want people to walk behind me . Always!!

I won't let anyone to enter in my life no one .

Is anyone there ?? I spoke with hoarse voice . I woke up from the bed and wore the white t-shirt from my closet.

Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door.

"May I came in sir" my butler said by slowly opening the door.

You don't need to ask . When I'm the one ; who called you.

Anyway prepare my breakfast soon.
I'm going with dad in the company.

"But...Mr. Knight has left already. And he asked me to tell you that. You'll be joining the company from Sunday " the butler spoke slowly  by looking every where but not on me.

Where did he go ??  I asked him again .

"He said he was going to meet some clients today and will return only in the evening. He also left you some message that you've to rest because he'll handle all the business deal" .

"Okay !! Now leave " I replied with most rough voice.

He immediately opened the door and left my room with high pace.

I went inside to take shower. While I was bathing , I saw my own reflection on the front mirror. I deeply focused on my features only to see the darkness on my eyes.

I was slowly turning into the heartless animals. Instead of love, I could see hate in my blue eyes.

Blue ..eyes..???

That girl also have the same eye's colour. Ugh...!! not again Ahmon.

Why can't you remove her from your mind ? Damn..it!! .

I punched on the mirror with my fist ,the mirror broke into pieces with loud noise.

My hand was bleeding but still I don't feel any pain . I've felt the more pain than this. This little wound is nothing in front of the wound that was given by that women.

Why does she have to look exactly like her?? I hate her ..I'll not let her live with ease. I love my dad so much . And anyone who'll mess up with him .

I'll destroy their whole life . Miss Cullen , welcome to the living hell. I screamed with loud voice looking deadly on my reflection.

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