Head over Heels (ON HOLD)

Chapter.21

Remo.

When I see Rachel's hand in another man's hand, I lose my shit altogether.

I never wanted to turn up for this party but since Mark and I was in the same business I had to. But never in my wildest dream did I hope to find Rachel with another man. That to Noel?

Noel?

Is she nuts? With just one push from me he directly lands on the floor.

When I look at Rachel, I could see pain and confusion. She is as confused as I on this uninvited meeting. Christ! I missed that angelic face.

She was looking stunning in her attire. Unlike other ladies, who is roaming around happily showing off their body, Rachel has managed to cover herself up at all the right places. Yet she was looking gorgeous than half of the whores roaming around the house.

Unlike me, I couldn't see the dark circles beneath her eyes nor her any harmful signs of my departure from her life.

Good! Maybe it was the best decision I had taken in years.

"Remo?" It comes more as a whisper from her mouth.

"Stay away from her Noel. Go fuck other whores." I scream at a bewildered  Noel.

"Remo, who the hell do you think you are?" Rachel finally speaks.

"Weren't you the one who said there is anymore of us? Then why putting up this act?"

"Rachel? You don't know who he is."

"Ho! Yah! Neither did I know you too."

I was taken back by her deduction.

"Rachel.."

She doesn't allow me to finish.

"Stop it for haven's sake Remo. Leave me alone. It's my life, my choice. It's better you stay out of it." Rachel tells poking my chest, crying. Damn! I hate to see those fucking tears.

With that she storms out of the house.

Fuck!

Rachel.

I move myself out of the house crying. I walk up to the beach. I am pleased to get away from the chaos of the party happening inside, to be welcomed by monotonous sound of the waves crashing against the rocks. My mind as well as my heart is in a conflict with themselves.

I was happy to meet Remo, but at the same time he had to ruin our moment with his fight. God! Is he ever going to change?

He can't play with my emotions. I so wanted to run into his arms and hug him at the same time I wanted to give a tight slap right across his cheeks.

"Rachel?"

I stop right in my tracks. I very well know the origin of this sound. His sound.
The sound that I was dying to hear from the past ten freaking days.

When I turn to have a look at my man, I see a Remo lost in his own thoughts. He was wearing a black shorts and white T-shirt. Thank God! Atleast he had the sense to cover himself up. Otherwise I would have lost myself.

"Rachel." He slowly walks up to me.

Rach! Run. I so wanted to run from him, from everyone. But it seemed as if I was glued to my spot. And it felt as if my body was not complying with my mind. It always happen with me whenever I am with Remo. I hate my body for responding to him like this. My body is so accustomed to his voice that it is feels as if it is processed for him only.