He just stood there.
Frozen.
My eyes locked with his.
Neither of us dare to take our gaze from each other.
And I couldn't help but remember the last time I saw him.
•Flash Back•
My eyes lock with his caramel ones.
My heart starts to race as I forget how to speak.
And all the pain I once felt revived within me.
I manage to stand myself up, my eyes still locked with his.
I couldn't turn away, he had me trapped in his gaze.
So I stood there.
Feeling the tears built up I can't handle anymore silence and attempt to break it.
"Y-you're not going to say anything?" I ask.
"That's it. You're not even going to explain?" I continue my voice cracking.
"I-i'm leaving and-you're not doing anything about it" I state letting the tears spill out.
"If what we had was real or meant anything to you, say something. Please stop me. Don't let me go. And then I'll know you love me" I confess.
Silence.
My heart breaks into a million of pieces once again.
I nod not being able to handle the pain and hurt by standing here in his presence.
So I run.
Bursting into tears, I run.
•End of flash back•
Letting out a shaky breath without ripping my gaze from him I sniff realizing I'm crying.
Why am I even crying!?
Angrily wiping away my tears I break eye contact and stare at the needle placed on my left arm instead.
I hear a few shifts from his body then the door close.
Looking up I find myself alone in the hospital room causing tears to spill and fall down my face again.
I bury my face into my hands sobbing feeling both pain and anger inside.
Why did he even come in here!?
To remind me how he hurt me?
To remind me how I got here?
How am I in a hospital bed and he's standing on his feet because he's rich, selfish, prideful, and couldn't stand up for someone he claimed he had feelings for.
That's why he showed up!?
To rub it in my face?
Well I'm sorry, but I wasn't going to allow him to do that.
I wasn't going to allow him to cause me this much pain when I don't even cross his mind.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Elias's P.O.V.
Running out the hospital room I make my way towards the elevators.

YOU ARE READING
In love with a maid??
RomanceHe thought she was just another girl whom he used. She thought she could handle a guy like him. Elias Richardson: the conceited rich boy who didn't consider the feelings of others before his own. Analia Parren: the maid who just wanted to...