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''Liz? Are you home?''
I heard Ben's voice from outside my door.
Before she come inside i should go out...
I hurriedly went to open the door on which she was about to knock.
''Yes...i am home..'' i said nervously.
''Liz? Are you alright?'' She asked in a concerned voice.
''Yes ofcourse i am..fine..''
''MY GOD! LIZ! What is this?'' She shouted looking at my dress which was now printed by his blood.
''Ben what happened?'' Mr. Peterson came into view.
''What the hell?'' He asked looking at me.
''No...noth...nothing..'' i managed to say but he didn't believed me.
He took out his gun..
For once i forgot that he was the security head of Mr. Ashton.
''Move.'' He said to me but i didn't budge.
''Mr. Peterson..everything is alright...there is nothing wrong..''
''Its Dave and I said move.''
''Liza please come here.'' Ben hold my hand and tugged me towards her.
''No..don't open the door...'' i shouted.
Dave gave me a look but opened the door and pointed his gun straight.
Ben and I also entered.
I don't know what to say now...
Sh*t!!
There he was sleeping peacefully on my bed.
''Whoa!! Look what i found.'' Dave smirked and put the gun back.
Ben's mouth was hanging to the floor.
''Any explanation Miss Liza Miller?'' Dave asked raising his brow.
''Umm...i..i..No.''
''Okay.. but what about the blood stains?'' He asked seriously.
''umm..he has a cut on his palm..''
''How he came here?''
''Why are you asking me all this? Are you an investigator?'' I asked a little frustrated.
''Calm down Liza. But...''
''But he need stitches so please arrange a doctor if you can.'' I said and went to the washroom.
I washed all the stain from my body.
I WANT YOU..
His voice was echoing in my ears all the time.
How could he do this to me? He insult me whenever he get the chance...then why..why do he wants me...
Or maybe he was drunk and he was not wanting you but...
If there was another girl he could have said the same thing..right?
But his bevaviour towards me is getting worse day by day... i don't know if i could stay anymore with him...i mean in presence of him...
There was a knock on the door..
''Liz are you alright there?'' It was Ben.
Sh*t! I am still in the bathroom.
''Yeah...i am coming..please bring me a dress...''
''Sure.''
She gave me a top and a jeans.
I went out to my bedroom to see a doctor sitting on a chair.
''Here she is.'' Dave spoke as soon as he saw me.
''Hi. I am Rob.'' The doctor extended his hand.
''Hi. I am Liza.''
''So..Liza please tell me how he got the cut?''
''Umm..he crushed the beer glass in his hand...'' i said looking at the ground.
''Ohh...and what about his lips?''
Sh*t!!
''He fell...on the ground..''
''Okay..fine i have done the stitches on his palm but please look after him. He is not allowed to hold any hard or heavy object for some days.''
I nodded and he stood up.
''Thanks Rob.'' Dave said and went out with him.
I sat on the edge of the bed and cover his body with the duvet.
''Whats the matter Liz?'' Ben asked sitting on the chair in front of me. She a put her hand on mine.
''Do you want to share it?''
Tears rolled down my eyes.
Will she believe me that he tried to...
No..
''Liz everyone saw what happened in the pub.'' She said.
''What?''
''Ofcourse Liz...when he took you out of the pub.. and after you both were gone everyone was shocked and were...gossipping about you and...him.''
More tears rolled down my eyes.
''Why...why is he doing this?'' I asked to no one.
''Liz..what else happened?''
''He..he...tried to...'' i started crying.
She hugged me but said nothing.
''He can't.'' Dave voice came from the door.
''What do you mean?'' Ben asked him.
''He is not that type of a guy who will forced him to a girl.'' He said sternly.
''What are you implying? Liza is lying?'' She said back.
''No...i mean..i don't know. He do not need to do that because girls can do everything to have him.'' He said looking at his watch.
I knew it..no one will believe me..
I got up from the bed.
''Sir..if you can please take him with you...'' i said to Mr. Peterson.
''How can i take a sleeping man with me? And he is not light. I think i should go now. And please inform me when he get up.'' He said and was out of the door.
''Liz..please don't mind him..''
''Please stop it Ben...i don't want to discuss it again..''
''If you want you can share my bed.''
''No...i will be okay... goodnight.''
''Goodnight..'' she said and went to her room.
I took a duvet and went to sleep on the couch in the hall. And the first thought that came into my mind was..
I will leave the job..as soon as possible...
He didn't need to know what happened last night. And i knew even if i told him the whole story he would never believed me. It would be better if i erased the night from my mind...
I miss you mom...
Where is my mobile phone?
I started searching but it was no where to be found.
Where did i kept it last time?
Uff...i can't remember...
I stopped looking for it and went to sleep.
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''Liz! Liz wake up!'' I opened my eyes to see Ben was ready for the office.
Sh*t!
''What is the time?'' I asked completely getting up.
''It is 8:15 but no need to worry your boss is still sleeping.'' She gave me a sad smile.
Oh..i almost forgot about him..
''Yeah..okay bye..''
''Take care.bye.''
I went to my bedroom to took out the clothes for the day but when i entered i saw him..half sitting on the bed...he was soothing his forehead with his fingers..
Can't he see the pills i kept on the tool near the bed?
Ignoring him i went to the wardrobe.
''Who are you?'' Great!
I said nothing.
Did he lost his memory? Really? Can anyone lose his memory by drinking too much?
''WHO ARE YOU..AAAHH'' He said it loud but his head must be pounding.
I turned towards him to saw him scrunching his forehead with his fingers and his eyes were closed.
I went near the bed and drop the pills into a glass of water then stirred it and gave it to him. He took it without looking at me.
''Thanks..''
you are thanking me? Ofcourse why not...afterall you are not in your right senses right now...
He opened his eyes and i hurriedly turned away from him..but he caught my hand..
''Who are you?''
Your death!!
I tried to freed my hand but he was still strong in this state.
I gave up and turned to face him. He was shocked at first but then his face became hard.
''How am i here?'' He asked in a cold voice.
''Leave my hand.'' I said in the same tone.
''First answer me.''
''I said LEAVE MY HAND.'' i shouted and jerked my hand out from his grip.
He was a little taken back by my action but he said nothing.
I searched for my phone to call Mr. Peterson but it was still nowhere.
I came back to the room with his clean shirt and jacket and gave it to him. He was looking fresh that meant he used my bathroom.
I never let anyone to use my personal things...but...he had to...
I was gritting my teeth.
''I am hungry.'' What?
I gave him a dangerous look but he gave no expression. I huffed and went towards the kitchen.
Thanks Ben for making the breakfast..
I served the breakfast in a plate and kept it in the dining table for him. I started having mine.He soon came in the kitchen and started eating.
''I..i need your phone..'' i said to him.
He looked confused but took out it from his pocket.
''Its dead.'' He said observing it and kept it back.
''What happened last night'' he asked after completing his meal.
I didn't dare to looked at him.
''Nothing inportant that you need to know.'' I said looking at my plate.
''How did i got the stitch?'' He asked.
''A doctor did it.''
He was a little angry by my response.
''Ofcourse i can tell that.'' He said gritting his teeth ''but how and why?''
''Ask your friend Dave.'' I got up with my empty plate and kept it on the washbasin.
But to my disappointment the second plate was now shattered on the floor.
Was i shocked? No
Was i angry? No
Because now it is all normal to me.
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