Conan's POV
" Conan!!!" Jeffrey my old friend said. He was a Professor here of the University now.
How time flies!!! I missed many of things. All that because of that bi*ch whom I used to love like a crazy guy. If I have suffered then she has to suffer as well. Mercy is not a word for me. Not at all.
" Good. That you still remember me." I told him.
" Where were you all that time?" He asked me.
" Went somewhere for some important works." I lied. I just don't want anyone know what happened now.
" It's been 5 years, dude. No calls, no texts. You were vanished." He said. I chuckled.
" Yeah, something like that. But good to see you where you always wanted to be." I told him.
" Yeah. But dude!!! Come here." He gave me a bro hug. I hugged him back. " I searched for you crazily. I even went to your sister Camilla but she also couldn't say anything. Did you just decided to to kick everyone out?! It's not good though. It's cruel." He said as he broke the hug.
" Well, I am sorry. I should have informed you all. But situation wasn't at all like that." I said.
" Alright. Come have a seat." He said and I nodded. " So? What are you doing these days?" He asked me.
" I was bored being my old self so I changed my identity." I joked and he rolled his eyes.
" Really, why have you changed your name?" He asked me.
" I haven't change my name. It's my real name. I used to use the name my grandparents had given me Caleb is my birth name. Caleb Conan Hunter." I said.
" But what's with Fitzston?" He asked me.
" That's my mom's maiden surname." I said.
" But why did you take her surname suddenly?" He asked me.
" I suddenly realized that how much my mom has sacrificed for us. I just don't want to be a selfish person. Besides, I don't evrn remember my dad's face let alone his contribution in my life. Not only me but also Mila. He left when we were kids. Never came back nor asked about us ever. Then why should I be worried about him?! Why should I care about his surname!!" Yes, my father left us long back when we where kids. Neither he came back nor ever tried to know how we were, if we were alive or not. I heard later that he got married again with another woman. I do a little care about him. He is dead for me.
" Alright. It's ok. Are you free this weekend? We can hangout and meet some old friends. They will definitely be happy to meet you." He said to me.
" Umm... I have some important business deal to make this weekend. I won't be able to this time. I will be in LA. May next time. Surely." I said.
I don't want to meet anyone until I get back my on that bi*ch which I certainly will get it. No matter what.
" Oh, ok then. May be next time." He said.
" Yeah, surely." I said.
" So, suddenly after all these years you showed up without informing earlier?" He asked me.
" Actually I wanted to know about one of your students. She is knew here though. I wanted you to keep an eye on her." I said.
" Really?!" He smirked and I rolled my eyes." Is that very important for you? You could have just called me." He said.
" It's been long since we have met last time. I thought you will be happy to see me back." I said sarcastically and he laughed.
" I am happy. You can't imagine how much." He said smilingly. A genuine one. I smiled. " What's her name though?" He asked.
" Her name's Abigail Miller. I will send you other information about her later." I said to him.
" What do you actually want me to do?" He asked me.
" Just keep an eye on her. If she needs anything." I said to him.
" Are you referring to spying on her?" He asked me.
" No. Silly!!" I said chuckling. I have arranged it already keeping her under supervision 24/7. " Just see if she is in any kind of problem."
" Why will she share with me?" He asked me.
" Then befriend with her." I said.
" Why don't you yourself do that if you want her?" He asked me.
Want her!!! Do I want her?!! I remember how innocent she looks now. Those striking blue eyes, straight black hair reaching her waist, fair complexion and that body she has got there. She was a goddess and anyone would die to worship her. I shook my head.
Freaking stupid!!! I scolded myself. She is that bi*ch's sister. Her weak point. She is your pawn in this game. Focus!!! Focus!!! Focus!!!
I can't let him know my intentions. He might refuse to help me.
" Just do it for me. Help her in her studies and if there is anything else in which you can't help her at all then tell me. I will help her." I said to him.
" Sure. If you want me to help you then I will definitely do that." He said.
" Thanks, Dude." I said to him.
We talked for awhile about some of our old friends. I was very happy that all of them are in a good position now. I came out of his room. I could feel how girls were drooling over me but I kept ignoring them. I can see that bi*ch in every single one of these girls.
I reached my car and my eyes widened.
What the f*ck!!!! Who did it to my car!?? I kept looking at it with burning eyes as only one person came up on my mind. How dare she!!!
Savage, huh!!! Good. Very good. I like that though. Being savage won't help her though. I thought she is very innocent but which she is not. She is savage. But that can't make her win over me. She is destinated to lose no matter what.
I took my phone and called my PA to find out where she was right now. I needed to give her a taste of her own medicine. It would be hell outta fun. I smirked.
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