Stay here…with me…
Episode-177 Stay here...with me...
Celeste''s POV:
He smirked and said, "there is no pity for
who kill innocent children for money....
She will find way to get out because ofyers like you.. I saved the time..." he
let my hand go.... but why is his hand hot, it''s not normal temperature, his eyes
are also red.... Whatever I shouldn''t care...
He took my hand and
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said, "let'' go.... I am tired..."
He took me
somewhere, it didn''t took me long to understand we were in his office. He
locked the door, but I am still here.... he looked at me and said, "Celeste... pull
the 4th book from the shelf..." he called me by my name... I mean, it''s
like he said this normally. .... Not as a boss I walked to the
shelf and pulled the book, as I pulled the book the shelf shifted and the wall
moved as if it was a sliding door, I grasped as I got startled... secret
room?... I never knew about it.... I
turned to him and he walked to me....
He pulled me in the
room, he said, "get a t-shirt from the closet..." why can''t he do that?... I
sigh, this man is really mysterious or pampered to much... yea.. yea.. the
Crowned Prince... I grabbed a t-shirt from the closet and turned to him and he
was already out of his shirt.. his bare chest was in front of me... I looked down
and passed him the shirt....
I said, "I... should
go... since you want to rest, sir... you have no appointments today..." my cheeks are
getting red.. why he needs to wear his clothes in front of me... he was in his
t-shirt... his body shape is visible in it.... he is hot
He said, "don''t
leave.... I am not feeling well... I am tired..." he said this as if... if he is need
to be in care... like he is desperate...
I said
indifferently, "you don''t look sick... if you are, then I will call for doctor..."
he walked to me and took my hand. He ced it on his face and asked, "now you
believe me?"
His temperature is
little high, his eyes are red too... is he really sick?.... he said, "my head
hurts.... Stay here...with me..." what should I do?.... I nodded avoiding his gaze, I
will not be close to him... I will just take care of him as his secretary...
I said, "you rest... I will call the doctor.. we
should get it checked..." he embraced me and his head was my shoulder he said,
"there are meds in the drawer... I just need rest... love, stay with me for today..."
my heart started racing...
After 1hour, he was
sleeping on the bed, I was sitting on the chair beside him, he not asleep just
trying to sleep... his temperature got higher but he took the meds... I hope he
will be fine then I can get out of here....
But he looks
He is viin of my life... I hate him... I will always hate him, till the end.... I
can''t forgive his person...
My phone rang and
I saw Evelyn''s name on caller id.... She is calling me after all this time...
Ernest looked at mezily, I said, "sorry... it''s Evelyn...."
He said as he sat
straight, "it''s for me.." he is sick but he is ready to do anything for her, he
is a worst human but a good brother... he said on the phone, "yes... Cherry,,"
He said as he
rubbed his forehead, "ok..... I will see it... you will get the exact model... ok..."
he said again, "take care, remember what I told you, Cherry... no!.. you don''t
need to act harsh, I have arranged your security... I just don''t want you to be
hurt..." he ended the call... he sigh and then called from my phone again, he said
on the phone, "Davis... it''s me... Cherry wants to buy a new car.... The model is not
avable now... contact thepany and customize her car, don''t let clue that
we ordered it...." he ended the call, he
looks warn out... he passed me the phone.
He said, "If Cherry
calls you again, don''t tell her I am sick.... She will cause a fuss..." I nodded,
he don''t want his sister to worry..... he said, "sit close to me..." I want to
reject but maybe he wants something..
I sat on the bed, he
rested his head on my shoulder and pulled me in to his embrace... he resting into
me and sleeping.... I am so embarrassed... he is doing this on purpose... but he is sick for real. I am
alert in this
position.... He is too close, I mean leaning on me... I am resting against the bed
frame and he resting in me as his face is buried in my neck... he is acting like
a child clinging into me.... I can''t even move... but my heart is racing.
I hear him whisper,
"Love.... You hate me?"
I replied without
hesitation, "I hate you.." I gulped..., I didn''t heard any sound of his, I
realized he was sleeping....