Chapter 4 : Freedom

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Sage's POV

My eyes landed on her. She looked directly into my blue eyes. I could see innocence in her chaste and calm green eyes. There was something in her that intrigued me. Something unusually similar. A feeling of loneliness and helplessness. She looks so naïve. So vulnerable. So natural. So beautiful.

There's gotta be there something that connects us in some way. Do I know her? Did we ever meet in the past? Do we share something in common?

After my speech ended there were a few of the high school students who were thanking me for blessing them with my presence. I know I know everybody loves to be around me. And these are just some young high school students. But the girls, their expressions are worth a million dollars. They seemed to be jaw dropped by my presence.

"Sir you're flight for New York is in five hours from now." My assistant informed me in my car. I didn't pay much to her as I was more in thoughts about her. She did really bring a different side in me. I really wonder what would happen if we were a thing.

But she's a high school student. I don't even know what her name or age is. I know absolutely nothing about her. I need to know. No matter what it takes. I will make her mine.

"Ms. Scott, place a call for Kyle Johnson and ask him to meet me tomorrow sharp at ten o'clock in my office."

"Yes sir, I'll do it." She replied.

Kyle is my private mole. Every company had their own moles. We all need them to check competition. But this time I'm hiring him for a completely different task. Something not related to my company. Something related to that girl.

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Delilah's POV

To my dismay, I found my bicycle's tire punctured after the school timings ended. Mason insisted to drive me home. But I told him my dad would kill him and torture me later for that if he found out a boy drove me home. So instead Isa drove me back home. And I seriously needed my best friend more.

I don't know why my dad became like that. When I was younger, like three or something, he used to kiss my mom before going for office. He was always sweet and kind towards us. But, a year after he lost his job which made him eventually lose his mind. He went to clubs and bars, and when my mom protested he beat the shit out of her. When I tried to defend mom, he also beat me. He didn't work or anything. How did he still manage to buy groceries and other pleasures for him then? I hope he's not into something illegal. It would bring my entire world down otherwise.

I need funds for my higher education. But I know dad wouldn't even make an effort about that. A part time job wouldn't get me much. I don't know what I'm gonna do.

"Deli, we've reached your place." Isa brought me back to reality.

"Oh, okay, thank you so much for dropping me home Isa." I replied and hugged her.

"It's alright Deli, remember no matter what, you always have my back, oh and also Mason's." She said and grinned. I rolled my eyes and closed her car door.

I opened my house's door to see an awkwardly disgusting sight. A redhead on top of my dad. And his 'thing' inside her.

My eyes widened and filled with moisture as I ran towards my door and slammed it shut. I cried till there were no tears left to cry. My dad didn't even care about checking on me. I knew he'd do that frequently. But seeing him in the moment was cringe worthy.

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