I stared at my phone screen as if some phantom is emerging out of it. It displayed a call. A call from Richard. I don't know what I have done to receive such attention from Lord Richard.
Clearing my throat, I received his call.
"Yes."
I answered professionally, as I always did.
"Momma and Dad will be visiting me tonight for dinner. I need your presence."
Even he spoke the fact that only mattered, skipping all the formalities and wishes.
"But I will get off by seven in the evening."
"No problem. I will tell them you are off to meet some friends."
"Oh! Okay thank you."
I was about to hang up when he spoke again.
"I will come to pick you up."
"No it's alright. I will come on...."
"What do you think my parents will thinks if you return home by yourself riding bus, while I enjoy cozy time at home."
He cut me off in between. And I was dumbfounded. He is actually correct.
"I don't want them to doubt."
Well Richard, believe me neither do I.
"And if they have any doubt, even if its for a little bit, you know what will happen? They will directly contact your parents. Do you.."
"I know, I know."
I shouted. Something have got on my nerve recently, for me to be acting all riled up. Whereas in general, I don't loose my composure.
"Fine. When you arrive, do give me a call."
He hung up from the other end. Only if I can beat shit out of this spoiled bastard.
I got back in my work, recently days in office have turned easier for me. Theodore have been acting normal, he didn't approached me, neither misbehaved with me. I don't know, what have got in him, but what ever pixie dust is sprinkled on him, I wish it's influence acts on him for the time being I am here. After some time, I noticed Theodore's cabin's door open and he came in picture. I stood up abruptly from my seat. He was heading towards board room for meeting. Halting on his track, and turning back he came back to me.
"Mmm. Actually tonight I am free. If you don't have any plans.."
I kept looking at him. Theodore, this is a really- really wrong move. We...
"..Would you like to dine with me?"
I stood up from my seat, slowly. Hesitatingly I tucked my hairs behind my ear and twiddling my fingers, I pursed my lips. I don't know, how to refuse his offer? How can I refuse him?
"Actually, Sir.."
He flinched a little on my way to address him
"..I have some plans for the night."
"Oh!"
Just a simple reply and he walked back to his cabin. While I, slumped back on my seat and pulled my hairs. Sighing I got back in my work. At times I did glanced back at his close door, but he didn't re appeared after that.
Good, he need to understand. I am about to marry another man. And it will be better as soon as possible this piece of information seep in his head.
But the question is, would I had still declined his offer if I didn't had any prior commitments? Or would I had accepted it, for sake of my lingering feelings for him.
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Romance"You seriously think that you can run away from me?" He sniggered darkly. His obsession, his madness over me peeped at me through his eyes. Taking long steps, he approached me, causing me to pace backwards until I met the wall standing tall behind...