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Sinking Back To The Past - Chapter 11
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I was nine years old. I was sitting in the backseat of the car. My mom and my dad were happy about our family tour to the beach of San Francisco. I was tunning to the sound of the Radio from the car. My Mom smiled after watching me. Everything was going perfect unless a bomb blast.
I woke up from my nightmare back to my nineteen-year self. Someone was ringing the doorbell. It was not the first time I was having this nightmare again. I was sweating a lot like it happened yesterday only. I washed my face with cold water.
‘It’s passing 11:00 pm, who might it be now? Alaric always visits me in the daytime.’ I slowly approached the door and I was surprised to see Zayne outside my Door.
Zayne, “I know you are behind the door, Can you please open the door for me? I have something to discuss with you.”
I yelled behind the door, “There’s nothing for us to talk about…just go away from here.”
“Sweetheart please don’t be this mean to me…how could you just ditch me after what had happened?”He started his melodrama act and causes disturbance near the flat members which made me take him inside.
“Are you out of your mind?… Why are you causing a scene?”I busted at him.
He gave a creepy smile with unsteady feet, “Because I wanted to see you my darling.” His words made my heart skip a bit.
“Are you drunk?” I asked but his creepy smile was enough for me to know the answer.
“Just sit on the chair…” saying that I gave him a hangover medicine. And rush to the kitchen for water, when I returned, He wasn’t there. I look for him and found him on my bed, “So cozy… mmmm… ” While I was burning with flame.
I tried to control myself. “I am asking again…Why are you here? “
He, who was taking nap murmured, ” I am alone. “
I sat near him to listen to his words clearly, “Why do you think so? You are super rich, you have thousands of people who work for you, and you are surrounded by many people. “
He gets up and surprised me by holding my cheek, “Do you think that being rich makes friends? … It’s worst to be the center of attraction, you won’t be able to trust anyone.”
“Why don’t you trust anyone?” I asked.
“Because every time I do, I have to face betrayal…” his reaction changed to sorrow.
“Then why do you want me in your life? ” I was a little jealous.
“Because I know, you love me as a chauffeur, so you would never betray me…and also cause you to make me remember her… ” I could sense his insecurity of being betrayed by this.
“Do you think making me part of your life will resolve everything? “I was curious about many things.
” My father stated to me, that he would never leave his company to me if I didn’t get married, So I need to marry… “, He was clear about this.
I give a thought for a second, “I will marry you…But I want you to tell me everything about your life if you want me to be a part of it. “I said.