SLS#5# The Lost Heiress

Darkness

Anaya's POV

" Where is my cap?" Tracy asked me.

I looked at her weirdly. She is talking in sleep. I sighed deeply. I couldn't wake her up. She was in deep slumber. I kept looking at her. How can people sleep this peacefully!!! I mean if I want to sleep peacefully there will be something wrong there. Either I will have a nightmare or I will be disturbed by my alarms. Here people have so peaceful sleep. I was always very jealous of RD about that. She used to sleep very peacefully where I used to get nightmares time to time.

I locked the door and came out of the suite. I texted Tasha that I was going out for exploring the city. I know I promised Steve that I will not be going alone but here is no one who will go with me. Tracy is sleeping like a dead person others are not available. No one will go with me. I have to go alone. Besides I have to go and visit that person. I mean that killer in their words. I got a taxi and reached the hospital. It was very early. I had to wait to visit the patient because it wasn't visiting hour yet. I was sitting there checking RD's new sketches on my phone which she had send me last night. I was very sleepy. This why I couldn't check them properly that time.

Her sketches are always very beautiful. She sketched herself with a baby. The baby was cupping her face with his or her baby hands looking at her smilingly. Soon to be mother... It was written under the sketch.

I checked the messages. Marina and Bryan texted me how RD was making their life hell with her weird kind of mood swings and her weird cravings. I chuckled. I texted them back. They must be sleeping now. I smiled. RD is lucky. She is going to be a mother. A beautiful feeling. One day I will be having kids as well. In sha Allah. Beautiful cute little kids. I smiled widely thinking about my future kids. They will call me Mommy. But who knows!!!

Sometimes I just don't want to get married seeing all those domestic violence. I will live alone my whole life happily rather than being someone's punching bag. I am happy with myself. And who said I have to get married to be a mother?!! There are a lot of kids around who are like me. I mean orphan. I will adopt some of them. I will try to give them a better life. At least they will have love of a mother in their life. That's what I can guarantee.

And then there is Allah's wish. Everything will happen according to his wish. We can't change that ever. I left it on time. Come will make everything better and it will tell what is right and what is wrong. I will wait for that day eagerly. I smiled widely.

" Why are you here early in the morning?" I heard Zayn saying and turned. He was coming out of the lift typing something on his phone. I also ignored him didn't look at him.

" Do I have to ask you before I come here?" I asked him and looked at him with the corner of my eyes. I mean I tried a lot to look away from him but he was irresistible.

Anaya!!! Hold on yourself. I scolded myself. It was too much. Stop ogling him shamelessly. I looked at him again and I tried to control myself. This jerk was a one dashing devil.

" Who told that you need my permission? I was just asking. Are you still angry with me?" He asked me.

" Why will I be angry with you? Who are you?" I asked him.

I don't know why was I acting rude with him. May be because of his ignorance. He was still ignoring me. I decided to ignore him as well. I started to play Candy crush on my phone. Don't judge me. I just love the game. It became my addiction. He sat next to me but I didn't say anything. I could feel him looking at me but I ignored him.

" Now why are you looking at me? Your phone died?" I asked him still looking at my phone. He chuckled and I looked at him. I gulped looking at him smiling. He looks cute. I cleared my throat.

" What happened?" I asked him irritatingly.

" Nothing much. But you are still stuck on candy crush?!!" He asked me and I glared at him.

" What's wrong with candy crush?" I asked him

" No. Nothing wrong with it. It's kids game. You are kid also." He said to me and I gritted.

" What's wrong with you? What is your problem even if I am a kid?" I asked him. He shook his head.

" No, no problem. Nothing at all." He said. " Why are you here early in the morning?" He asked me.

" I can ask you the same thing." I twisted my lips .

" I came to visit the patient." He said

" I have come to join the Oscars award party." I said to him. He looked at me head to toe.

" In this outfit?" He asked me. I was wearing a grey t-shirt and blue jeans. I mean yeah I was looking a bit awkward. But leave it. Who will be there dying to see me!!!

" Yeah. What's wrong?" I asked him.

" Nothing wrong. I think if you try a bit and put on some make up you will look perfect in the met gala red carpet. You will be glowing." He said and I looked at him with fire blazing eyes.

" What happened?! May be you win the best outfit award, who knows?!" He said. I glared at him.

" I am not looking that bad. You can't insult me like that." I said to him. He chuckled.

" You always look beautiful. No matter what." He said and stood up. Then walked toward the receptionist. I looked at him weirdly. What had he said!!! Urrrggh..leave it. Let's go and meet the patient. I mean killer on their words.

I reached the cabin following Zayn. Suddenly he stopped and turned I narrowed my eyes at him. He smiled and gave me a space to go.

" Ladies first." He said. I rolled my eyes and entered the cabin. As soon as my eyes fall on the person on the bed my eyes open widened. What the!!!!

" What happened?" He asked me.

" We...ahhh...ahem...we are in the wrong cabin." I said and felt everything spinning around me.

" No we are not. We-" I couldn't hear what he was saying because darkness consumed me completely.