Chapter 2

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I wanted to see his face anyhow. So I ran in front of him and tried to glance at him. His face was rough. His face was not moisturized with any creame or protected by sunscreen. Face was big and handsome. Tough jawline straight nose. I was intimidated. He has beared like grass on field.

After moving for little while he moved towards the stable near his mansion. And placed the horses.

I was thinking 'why he is like that? Why he is acting lowlife?Did he never wear a nice dress? Did he only know how to make money? Does he have dinner in restaurant? Did he love someone?' I don't know from where this thoughts were coming from. I was just so much curious.

Suddenly he turned towards me and asked." why the hell are you spying me?!"
" m not spying u " i say
" thn wht ?!! " he said gtting angry .
" i wnt to know bttr about you"

Says ' curiosity kills the cat '
'but satisfaction bought it back' I replied.

Then he left me standing there. I returned to home. But I was determined to find about him.

I went back to my home. And saw newspaper laying on coffee table. I never took intrest in them. But today somehow I want to read it and know is there anything about Mr Dean published or not.

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