(Book 2)Liar

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A/N: This chapter is kinda sad and emotional. I hope you like it :)

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ELLIE's POV

Just like last night at the party, I got rooted on my feet as I stared at the handsome man in front of me. He was staring at me intently. The corner of his lips lifted as he gave me a confident smile but I knew him enough to know what's hidden in that smile of his.

He really looked so different now compared to 5 years ago. He's more matured looking now but that didn't make him less attractive. In fact, it was the opposite. He's strikingly handsome in a rugged way. His beard made him even look manlier than I remembered him to be. His hair style suits him so well and his expensive outfit couldn't even hide his muscular body. He was muscular before but I could tell that his body became even more muscular now. He looked so strong.

The body he has now was obviously a product of how many hours that he spent at the gym unlike before that his muscular body was just a product of him working so hard everyday.

Even the way he stand there was so different. His aura screams danger, power and dominance. His dark blue eyes held contempt as he stares at me but I didn't feel nervous or threaten by it nor his presence.

I could clearly tell that his stare held resentment but I knew that he would never harm me physically. Instead of focusing on the way he stares at me, I chose to ignore what's in those tantalizing eyes of his and focused on the positive side.

I looked at him full of longing and it took me all my will-power not to rush to him and embraced him ever so tightly. No words could describe how much I've missed him so bad. Hugging him last night for a moment wasn't nowhere enough to ease the longing I was feeling for him.

Five years. Five effin years that I've endured, that I've been longing for him but now that he's here, I couldn't even touch or hug him like before. He seems so distant---so far away even though he's just right here in front of me.

I clenched my fists in order to stop the trembling of my hands. I could feel my senses go wild because of his presence.

"Y-You're here" was all that came out of my lips. I even stuttered because of all the mixed emotions that I was holing inside of me. He gave me a humorless chuckle as he shoved his hand inside the pocket of his jeans while the other one was still holding the red rose.

I wanted to expect that he brought that flower for me but I didn't want to assume things and get disappointed after. But still, I couldn't help but to hope...

Deep inside of me, I was wishing...

"You seem unhappy of my presence here. I know that seeing me doesn't please you but I am not here to please you. I came here to discuss something with you. I hope I am not a bother though" his voice held coldness that I almost shivered. I blinked for a couple of times as I heard his sarcastic tone.

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