Cut from the same cloth

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^Hello! Sorry for the late update. To make up for it, here's a long chapter from me. :) ^

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Chapter Four

"Are you ready to tell me your reasons milaya?"

Jewel didn't need to glance at the owner of the baritone voice in order to know who it belonged to. For two weeks, he'd been nursing her back to health. Coming back again and again no matter how much she shooed him away. At first he left her alone whenever she threw her tantrums at him, or when she refused his help when she ate her dinner because of her injured arm. But as the days gone by, he stayed longer each time. He even ignored her tantrums and rejection after a couple of days.

She couldn't help but be amazed at how patient he was towards her. Yet, she was also frustrated at his persistence whenever he probed the answers out of her.

Every day, he asked her the same questions. Thus, she refused to talk to him each time. It was the same routine everyday. She often wondered if he was getting tired of it as well. Sooner or later, she knew she'd succumbed into his interrogation. Especially this last week where he'd come up with a new method to coxed the answers out of her.

She shivered at the memory. Yesterday, he had came so close to achieving his goal. She melted like butter when he laid his hands on her arms in a comforting gesture. Yet, it was the exact opposite of what she felt as they were eating dinner. Electricity ran all over where he touched. Her mind became putty in his hands. Thus, she hated herself because she liked it.

"Am I getting the silent treatment today, Angel?" His voice laced with amusement.

She looked away in embarrassment at how childish she was acting in front of this man.

She shrugged her shoulders and continued watching the movie playing on the screen. Earlier, she found a stash of dvd in one of the drawers while she looked for ways to escape. She guessed that he was the perpetrator behind them. Instead of handcuffing her to the bed, he let her roam around the room freely. He wasn't a bit worried about her breaking free of her confinement.

He silently sat on the bed across from her. His figure was wide enough to cover her view of the television. She had no choice but look at him and anticipated what he planned to do.

His lips curved into a smile. "Don't be so guarded Jewel. You hurt my feelings when you act towards me that way."

"I don't think anything affects your ego."

"Anything you say or do towards me is important to me, Angel."

"Then let me go."

"I apologize but I can't acquiesce to your request. I can give you anything but that."

She sighed and crossed her arms on her chest. She leaned back and laid on the bed. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep just to ignore him.

She heard the bed squeaked as he leaned closer to her. Then he kissed the top of her head and rose. She slowly opened her eyes and took a peak.

"It saddens me to part from you Angel but I have do some business. Don't worry I'll be back before dinner time." He brushed some hair on her forehead. Then he pranced away from the room like a wolf. He took a last glance at her before he went out of the door.

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