Chapter 21

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When there was Utopia

My eyes opened and I saw her next to me in my bed. I did a double take. I was dreaming, haven't I? I touched her smooth skin stopping at her scars tracing them placing a kiss on them eleven, I want to know what happened with her. My little Angel, who could have hurt her? I got up pulling my running shoes and got dressed. I need to clear my head.

Last night she came crying to me. And fell into my arms she had a fallout with her sister and that too because of me. I don't want to create rift between them. And then I remember asking the flight attendant where did she get that wine she gave to violet. She said it was given by a man who claimed to come to stock the supplies. And he showed my signatures for approval. I have taken the bottle and gave it to test in the lab, I am sure it was laced with something.

I felt the wind rushing through my face as my feet padded on the concrete pavement. Last night I haven't expected her to come to me. But she did surprisingly. I cannot believe how her sister can do this to her, just because she has a little difference of opinion with her. My sweet Violet what she ever did wrong? I don't understand Myra sometimes. 

It is like if she makes her mind about something, she will stick to that idea no matter what. But I bet she doesn't know about her past, no one knows what happened to her, when she was in Australia.

I followed my path back to my place, and I entered as quietly as I could. I walked to my room and heard the shower running. I entered closing the door seeing her standing under the shower thinking something hard. I joined her and circled her waist.

 She gasped, looking at me frightened for some reason. "Querida, it is just me, is something that is wrong?" I asked her. "Nothing just, I was thinking about my sister. I don't think I did a god thing by arguing with her." She whispered.

I know she is hiding something and that is not about Myra. She is hiding something from everyone. And she is not very ken on sharing it with anyone. But I am going to find out the real reason behind her silence and her fear. I will do it or I will die trying. "You will catch cold this way. Come I will dry you off." I said taking her hand into mine and pulling her out of the shower.

I dressed her up in the dry clothes and then asked her if she wanted to eat something special. She just looked away telling me that she was alright with whatever I am having. And this was certainly not like her because the girl I know loves to make choices about her food, different food on the different days of the week.

 "Alright I am going to make you something special." I told her and then I made her sit in front of me as I cooked. She was still very much silent I t made me wonder exactly what had happened to her.

I placed a plate in front of her and she looked at me. "Go on Querida, all yours, eat up and then we will talk and try to solve your problem." I said. "Are you going somewhere?" She asked. "No, I am not, in fact today I am going to stay here next to you and do nothing than to make you happy. My Querida had lost her smile and that is something I am not very happy with. I need my Querida to smile." I said.

 "I am alright you can go if you want to. I mean..." She stopped not looking at me. I know she is just want to tell me something but there was something that was stopping her from telling me what she was feeling.

"Hey, look at me baby" I whispered slowly, "Why you are panicking there is no need to panic, I am here not because you are here, call me selfish but I want to spend my time with you. I am here for my own selfish need and that is you my Querida, nothing else. So don't deny me this pleasure of taking care of you." I placed a kiss on her forehead and slowly feeding her.

She seemed to calm down a little after I told her I am going to stay still she didn't seem herself. She seems to be panicking and that is not like her. She is not like this. It is like she is suddenly hid back into the shell, and then she again was lost into her own thoughts with nothing to get her out of it. I don't know what to do. My phone rang and I picked it up. "Is my sister there?" Myra, why are you calling after you upset my querida this much?

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