Burning Passion(ONGOING)

16. UNHEARD SECRETS

SIENNA'S POV:

Looking at the house I came to know that it was his own house. He opened the car and waited for me to join him. I quickly scurried over to him. Shivering due to the chilly weather I nodded at him to lead the way. I followed him till he ushered me to the door and pushed me before him. As soon as I entered the house I no longer felt cold. The insides of the house was warm and unexpectedly not silent. looking at my right I saw a young man of about my age eating chips as his eyes were glued to the television.

"Finally you came home!" He shouted without turning his head.

"Come with me." He said me surprisingly a bit softly. That definitely managed to capture the attention of the young man as in the next minute he was behind me.

"What happened to you? You're Ms. Davis, right?" He said in a worried tone looking at my dishevelled state.

"What happened?" He asked the now the question being directed to his brother. But, nevertheless received any answer.

"Come with me." He dragged me along with him till the sofa that man was now sitting in. He offered me the chips and I shook my head in denial surprising myself for the first time. I had no energy of listening or talking after what I have witnessed today. And it didn't take long for the young man to notice that. He then pulled me up with him and dragged me to a room.

" The clothes are there in the wardrobe. Wear any one you want." He spoke politely. I smiled back sincerely. I went close to the cupboard and opened it to find some clothes of woman. What were they doing here!

I pulled out a jeans and sweat shirt and changed of quickly to them. Even though the jeans were a bit tight I managed to fit my thighs into it. But a single question still kept on revolving in my mind: Whom does these clothes belong to?

And at this point I no longer thought about my apartment. I came out of the room only to listen whispering voices which immediately made me slow my pace and now with silent footsteps I tried to listen to their conversation.

"- no idea at all. I know I'm somehow playing part in what happen-" And that's when he stooped and turned his head towards me in a swift movement. I approached them silently my brain now swirling around the information I heard. I wasn't even making any sound how could he understand that I was standing? I stood there awkwardly when all of a sudden that young man stood up. He, too was towering over me but was a mere slight inches less than his brother.

"Luca Braxten Ellison, here." He introduced himself.

"And the younger brother of Mr. Angry Bird here." I completed his sentence and his smirk had turned into an amusing smile. And all the awkwardness before went away in a second.

"Come and sit here and I've brought some more chips for you."

"Sorry I refused it last time."

"Chill. I understand. Have a seat. Let's watch a movie."

"I'm gonna choose it."

"You're lucky I didn't choose to argue with you. Where's Mr. Ellison?" I looked around but he wasn't present.

"He's gone to change since you've become comfortable. And call him Tristan at least in front of me. Your eyes don't hide your feelings. You have no idea that even a dumbo can understand how happy you were when Tristan was close to you. You tend to get close to him and relax more in your own world."

"Is it bad?"

"I don't know."

"Choose the film."

"What does your brother like to watch?"

"Would you believe if I say, "Fifty Shades of Grey"?

"What?"