Hacking into my Hyper-linked Heart

Chapter 29- Feeling Loved and Satisfied

"What?" He asked ludicrously with a smirk on his face.

I scowled at him, "Don't make me say it again."

"Okay I won't but why did you think you were kidnapped?" He asked in amusement as his eye twinkled in mischievously.

"Oh, you the general stuff. Waking up in a strange bed with no memory of how I came here, and the French talking etc." I waved my arms around as I tried to sound so casual like it's a normal behaviour.

Ethan couldn't help but bust out laughing as he held onto his stomach. "It's not funny!" I growled at him in annoyance.

"I-I'm so s-sorry but-t this is s-so funny." He spluttered between laughter.

"You are so annoying." I narrowed my eyes at him. I flicked my hair back and turned around to get away from him.

I felt something hold on to my arm which caused me to stop, I looked down to see Ethan holding on to me. "I'm sorry Myra I won't laugh again. You are a guest at my house and I am sorry for my disrespectful manner." He said softly.

"I'm really hungry." I said to Ethan ignoring his little speech when my stomach rumbled with hunger.

He couldn't help but chuckle, "Well what do you expect when you didn't eat at lunch." He said, with me following closely behind him into the spotless modern kitchen. There was a stainless steel centre island for cooking, the whole kitchen was coloured in black and white giving it a stylish look to it.

I scrunched my nose in confusion, "How do you know if I didn't eat lunch? Are you stalking me?" I asked in disbelief.

"Wow! You must have been really tired if you can't remember." He spoke while he rummaged through the fridge.

"Well what happened?" I asked curiously. As soon as Ethan filled me in what happened I instantly remembered everything. Well I wish now that I didn't ask him, eager to change the subject I asked him, "Don't you have servants?" I asked with interest while Ethan was heating up lasagne for me.

He looked at me funnily, "We don't call them servants. I do have couple of people coming in to do their bit." He answered.

I sat down on the bar stool as I waited impatiently for the food. As soon as the food was in front of me I tucked in like an animal feeding on its prey.

"You must be really hungry if you're eating like a hyena."

I glared at him, "What is that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing." He held his hand in a surrender manner.

"Good." I narrowed my eyes at him before tucking into my food.

"You seem a bit different." He said softly.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Before you seemed scared to say anything but lately you seem very feisty." He chuckled lightly.

Well that happens when you give up on someone and you try to act like it doesn't hurt. "Is that a good thing?" I whispered.

"Yes I like it."

I couldn't help but smile at his response. "What am I doing at your house?" I asked when I suddenly remembered Ethan's words.

'You did crush someone's feeling with your bare hands'

I wonder who's feeling I crushed. However I didn't have much time to ponder because Ethan replied to my question, "Well I wanted to talk but you fell asleep during the car ride. I realised then how selfish I was not caring that you were tired...it's just that when I am around you I can't seem to think straight. Please forgive me for my inappropriate behaviour." He pleaded.