I grabbed her arm tightly my head was spinning an image of my mother leaving in a car cross my mind ..
I pushed her across the wall....i leaned in to her head .... " i won't let you take anything of mine " .... " you can't take my father nor Emma " you can't have anything of mine" i her eyes were in shock her face was pale but i don't care about her
''You are nothing but a mere piece of dirt in my house i will find a way to get rid of you"
I pushed her aside and went out to see Emma.
Mary p.o.v.I was on the floor i couldn't register anything what happened ...
I just wanted to have a dinner with him . I thought i could do it for him ... i don't want to steal anything from him ." You slap my son " he hit me on my face
He was drunk and his friend was trying to harm me" i said while crying .
He grabbed Mary's hair and push her in wall .. " you are a mere shit i keep in my home if it was not for media or my company's share i would never had you in my home.." i sat silently on my knees listening to everything
"Your parents die in my car so i took you in poor people like you are always ungrateful . Apple didn't fall far from the tree . That stupid driver was just like you never knew his place . " he barked as he left the room
An image of mr gold appeared in my mind.. i was 16 when i learned the reason of there biased behavior toward me.. i never knew the reason why mr gold never talked to me ... but Elizabeth father was also like him never getting time for her . But he arranged birthday parties for her.. took her to holiday once a year . I never realized it could be like this i was adopted and a servent child ..
It was happening again... a mere piece of dirt......
Teats were falling out of control i tried my best to control them but couldn't so i rushed toward my room .
I couldn't breath i hold my neck and crawl towad window. ....
I opened the glass and inhale ..... it was cold but i don't care. .. i need aor ....
She slept crying her eyes out silent snobs were filled in room ....
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Emma was practicing her violin when i walked in her studio. She looked at me turn around ..
"I am sorry " i said warping my arms around her
"M fine" she said in a stern voice
I know her . She is angry . She got jealous easily . She never wanted to share anything with anybody.
"You said you will be there for me" she said in a cold voice
"I was in office " i tried to calm her down.
"Let's go and have a dinner. I haven't eat anything since yesterday " i said in a soft voice. .
Emma is a strong girl . She never gave in easily .. we were friends for 5 years untill one day she asked me out ... her father has a opera but she doesn't live with them because he adopted her cousin . And she hated her .
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I woke up with a bad headache i couldn't open my eyes...
""Ahhh....""
I was burning with fever .. i called nany she came in and helped me up she gave me water and gave me food i could only drink milk and head out.
Today it took me an hour to reach restaurant
"Mary are you okay? "
Lira was a fat women in mid fifty she asked me.
Yes i am i smiled and went to help in kitchen
I saw a cycle in storeroom and asked Lira if i can borrow it . She lend me cycle. And i rode it back home.
I was feeling cold and my whole body was hurting i looked in the miror and removed plaster a blue mark was resting on my cheekbone . I touch it and it didn't hurt much ..
I went to kitchen and tried to find some medicine...
"Tomorrow ready at 7 we had to attend an event" karl told me and went away
I went back to my room and tried to slept thinking about everything he said to me that day ....
I could not sleep because my body was hurting . My throat was dry i drank water from side table
Later that night ...
She was burning with fever .."water" she said in a small voice
She saw a women and men patting her head softly " take me with you" mary plead "dont leave me here"
She was sobbing
"I need water" she said and tried to get up from bed.
Karl p.o.v.
I wass passing the kitchen when i saw her kneeling in front of kitchen
"What are you doing here?" i asked her
she raised her head "water " she said in a low voice her face was pale there was bruise on her cheek i quickly gave her a glass of water and she drank it "more" i gave her another glass as she finished the glass she looked at me and a tear rolled to her cheek .
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My Side Of Light
Romancesome people say there are two kind of powers in this word good and evil .there are two kind of people in this word strong and weak .the word of riches and poors. this one earth is a home of two different worlds, yours and mines . we have been livi...