Entangled

Chapter-38

Xavier Knight

I liked the feeling I received when our fingers intertwined with each other. It felt like there was a strong connection between us. I didn't want to let go of her hand, I didn't want her to leave my side even for a second.

Those two stupids had planned a day out to roam in public. What were they even thinking? Did they forget that if anyone recognizes us, it'd be a mess? And above all, she was with us, if the media got the hold of this news it would be in the newspaper and magazines the very next day. I didn't want the media to disturb her peace.

I tried my best not to make her do that extreme sport, I didn't want her to be in any kind of danger but DAMN those eyes. Her bewitching and innocent eyes cast a spell on me. I wasn't able to deny her but I couldn't make myself not become a little selfish. That wasn't my plan to ask something from her but I did that to tease her, I thought she would stop whining but she agreed then I took her to paraglide. Obviously, I couldn't let anyone else touch her, so being a trained paraglider, I took her in the sky.

She took me by surprise when she hugged me tightly and thanked me for making her dream come true. That was the moment when I felt like all of that was worth it. I felt very special, I felt like I was the luckiest person in the world who made her dream come true. I felt calm, composed, peaceful, and satisfied. Her scent had a tranquilizing effect on me. And at that moment I swore to myself that I would make her every dream come true.

When Daniel told me Trent was here I immediately dragged her away so he couldn't see her. He didn't have a good image amongst women. I left her in the car to catch-up with an old friend of mine. In the middle of our talk, I felt the urge to check on her, if she was okay or not. So I excused myself by making an excuse.

On my way back, I bought some chicken nuggets for her. She wanted those as well but didn't order. I just wanted her smile back.

When I reached the car I didn't find her there, I became restless. I immediately dialed her number but her phone rang in the car.

"Fuck why can't she keep her phone with her?" I mumbled. I placed the box of nuggets in the car and looked around to search for her.

While searching I found her sitting beside an old man on the street. What was she doing there? I crossed the road and began approaching but stopped a few meters away when I saw her talking with an old man who was eating his food with a satisfactory smile on his face. She gave him food to eat.

I wasn't able to hear what they were talking about but I saw what was happening there. I saw her sitting on the street beside that homeless man talking to him, giving him company to take away his loneliness. Not bothering about the dirt, not bothering about her clothes getting dirty, not bothering about people strangely looking at her, she engaged the old man in a conversation. The smile on the old man's face was proof that he liked her company. He patted her head like giving her a blessing which made her smile.

She surely knows how to give respect to others. She's different, she doesn't think twice before helping others. Like she was doing it now. Many people ignore homeless people like they're some shit. They don't even give a single glance to them like they're not humans. They don't feel anything for homeless people, they don't know how lonely these people feel. People don't even want to understand the reason why these people live on the streets.

This moment and this kind gesture of hers was enough to melt my heart. This kind act of her hit directly at my soft spot, my chest puffed and I felt proud of her. No one ever gave me that feeling. I felt like I was the lucky one to have this kind of woman in my life. I wanted to submerge in this feeling for the rest of my life. Yes, I confessed to myself that I never felt like this before, I never had the urge to want anyone this badly in my life. And I won't lie that I had started liking her.