chapter 25 "Are we back to square one"

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Sona's pov

"I had asked Mrs Rose to tell you to take rest. What are you doing here."

I didn't buzz from my place as if I was frozen.

"Now will you speak up."

I wanted to flip but I didn't had the strength.

He sighed and kept his hands on my shoulder from behind.

"How are you feeling now."

"Good."

Then he made me stand and turned me a total one eighty degrees such that now I was facing him.
The only thing that was between us was the bench I was sitting on.

"You had your lunch"

"Yes".

look into my eyes while talking. How many times I'll have to repeat you the same thing".

I flinched by his again the same tone.
He held me by my wrist and and dragged me side ways towards him.

"Now look into my eyes."

I didn't flinch.

"Sona."
He snaked his left hand around my waist and his right hand was still on my wrist.
And this sudden act of his mad me gasp and I directly looked into his those beautiful deep greyish black orbs.
Damn his eyes.

And again all those flashbacks from yesterday played in my mind.
Not the bad one but the good one.

Ahmm ahmm good one. Are you not saying it wrong you should say it thrilling one. No no you forgot it you have to pretend like nothing happened.

Why my evil side of brain has to ruin my moment.

I was still looking into his eyes. Damn so deep black.

"Now tell me why are you not having rest."

But nothing came out of my mouth.

"Sona don't try my patience." He shouted and I flinched agin in his arms. His voice really scares me.

He sensed it and closed his eyes for a moment my eyes fell on his lips.

Pervert.

Focus Sona.

He opened his eyes.

"Be..cause I'm n..ot I'll and I was fee..ling restless."
I told him genuinely.

He looked into my eyes again then his eyes travelled to my entire face as capturing each and every features.

Let's go inside it's getting dawn.

I nodded.
He removed his hand from my waist but his right hand still had a firm grip on my wrist.
He started moving out of the garden dragging me.

As we entered into the house Mrs Rose was standing there in the hall.
When she looked at us she smiled brightly with hopeful eyes.
I was not able to understand her look but then I get it the way Mr Shergill was dragging me along with him.

I mentally slapped my forehead.

Now we were in my room.
And he was standing in front of me.
My eyes were roaming everywhere in the room except him.

You had you lunch .

Yes.

Then he went to the table and brought some papers.

Sign these.

What are these.

Just some paper work, he is already behind the bars.

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