Claimed By Him With Love

Part 30

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I was feeling weird about what will James do next but to my surprise I found him standing outside my window.

He texted me a few minutes ago to come to the window and here I was peeping out to see if he was carrying a gun or something.

What the...

Why is he standing with a paper in his hand?

He opened the paper and showed it towards my window.

There it was written is big block letters..

I AM SORRY!

My eyes widen .

But for what?

I have lost count of the times getting hurt by him.

He kept the paper aside and picked up another one.

FORGIVE ME PLEASE!!!

PLEASE?

Mr. James Ashton is pleading to me? WOW!

He again kept it aside and picked another one.

LET ME IN! OPEN THE DOOR.

Now I get it he is doing this only to come inside my home and then hurt me again.

I texted him to stop his nonsense trick and get out from there.

I saw him reading my text but he didn't budge from his place. He crossed his hands to his chest and leaned to his car.

He was doing nothing not even texting me.

I closed the window and came to my bed.

Ten minutes later I peeped through the window and saw him exactly at the same spot.

Stand all night and I don't care.

I went to sleep again.

Trying to sleep actually.

After tossing in the bed for an hour, I got up and peeked again . He was still there. Only his coat was kept in the hood of his car and he has kept his head leaned to his car while his eyes were closed.

Was he sleeping ?

While standing?

He moved only to change the position of his legs, his eyes travelled towards me but I was sure he was unable to see me as the light was off in my room.

Why is he behaving so unlike James?

After another hour I saw him at the same spot and I couldn't take it anymore.

I texted him while looking at him.

"Why are you doing this? Why can't you see me happy for once?"

I saw him read the text.

He kept the phone again in his pocket without replying.

I was getting frustrated by his behaviour.

I was thinking to call him but I was not wanting to talk to him at the same time.

But I thought it was better to call him rather than meet him.

So I dialled his number.

He saw the caller I.d then his eyes travelled towards me.

Atleast he received the call.

"What's your problem James? Why don't you leave me alone? You have done enough damage to my life, now what do you want from me?" I asked in anger.