The wind was a torrent of darkness along the gusty trees. The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon the cloudy sees, the road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor, and the highwayman came riding up to the old inn door...
Emerald, the daughter of a poor innkeeper, spends her days hidden away, either serving the vile men that gamble and drink in her father's inn, or caring for her violent and abusive father.
Never having met another soul, beside the men at the Inn, Emerald was lonely. That is, until one night when a strange man appeared at her window, and her whole life changed forever.
I do not own the plot of this story. I simply got the idea from my favorite poem "The Highwayman " by Alfred Noyes. However, everything else, including names, are mine.
I added some details to the poem that were never mentioned in it, deal with it!
"Why the fuck you let him touch you!!!"he growled while punching the wall behind me
'I am so scared right now what if he hit me like my father did to my mother or what if he tried to hurt me more then him or what if he-'
he cutted me
"Answer! why you let him touch you?"he said while taking heavy breath to try to control his anger
"H...he ju...just tucked m..my hair stands b...behind my ea...ear"I said while trying not to cry
he came closer very very close his hands were on wall and he bend lower to match my height. Right now his face is so close to mine that our breathes were mixing and I clutched my hands on my saree
"No! he didn't 'just' tucked you hair stands, that is too much he is not allowed to do that actually no one is allowed to that except me. no one is allowed to do this" he said and slid his hands on my bare waist I shivered
"no one is allowed to do this" he said and peck my neck I am feeling fire on my skin again
he came closer to my ear
"and he didn't just tucked you hair stands but he also touch your fingers for fucking whole 47 seconds" he said intentionally touching his lips on my ear
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ISHIKA SHARMA (22y/o, 5'2height)
She was very talkative like people have to told her to shut her mouth, carefree, childish, had anger issues, and extrovert but this all she was
but now she talks so less, careful, mature, have trust issues and introvert
but why!?
YUVRAJ SINGH YADHUVANSHI (27y/o, 6'2height)
he hate noise he don't talk much he try not to speak even if it's important,cold,rude and bossy
but a total different person with her but why?
Read this book to know the story of them atleast read 10 chapters then decide.
♡°Tropes:~°♡
-Arrange Marriage
-Age gap
-grumpy x sunhine
-MML is obsessed with MFL with a capital 'O'