Chapter - 16

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Alex's P.O.V

"The bookstore worked." I texted Levi, if it was not for Levi telling me that Andrea love books, I would have never seen that wonderful smile of hers. I felt like the air around me was filled with electricity the moment she smiled, and there was nothing I want more than to hold her and pack her away in a suitcase and bring her with me wherever I go.

I took out my phone and stared at the picture of her, that I took while she was asleep in my car the other day, how could someone be so beautiful? My heart yearns for nothing but her, from the moment she stepped foot in that cafeteria, my head, my body, my mind, my soul and everything that I am yearns for her. Her face lives in my mind every damn second that passed and I figured I could not erase her, I need her like I need an air to breathe, she somehow became my necessity.

I want her to look at me and only me, I am Alex Bilimoria, I could not help being born into perfection, but even though anyone would kill to have my 'seemed to be perfect life', I never enjoyed who I am, my life was and is never mine. I had to live according to the rules since I was young, I could not just sit, play or sleep whenever I feel like, everything was scheduled out for me from the moment I wake up to the moment I went to sleep.

I did not love, nor enjoyed the way I live even though my bank accounts were always loaded and I had more money than I could spent, I never once wake up with a feeling that excites me to live, the feeling that makes me happy that I am still breathing, I could not care less if I got into an accident and spent years in a coma, the two people who I called my parents never spent time with me, I met them once or if by chance twice a month, the maids were all I see throughout the day, but years passed, and as I became older, I figured nobody was going to help me get the life I would enjoy or love, I had to paved my own way.

I myself had to designed the life I want in order to make myself a little grateful for living, I started to break the rules that enchained me my whole life, and there was nothing anyone, or my so called parents could do, I vowed I was going to live the way I want, I started missing class, and make troubles, and gambled heavily, I waste a lot of my parent's money gambling, bullying others became a habit of mine when I started my teenage years, everybody was scared when they hear my name, girls shiver at the thought of me, I started to live such like a beast.

But even after all the hurting, the troubles, the fighting, the bullying, the gambling, the clubbing, the drinking, I was still not happy. I still did not love my life, there was nothing that excites my mind to the extend where I would feel happy to wake up the next day and spent it. I started to hate life itself.

I believed there was nothing in this world which would make me feel whole, ever.

But all that changed the moment I met her. Andrea Devona, even her name alone soothes me. From the first day she filled my mind, all my male hormones went crazy. I wanted to touch her, to feel her. And it was after a week that I discovered that I was in love with her. I thought I only want her physically but I was wrong, I wanted her to look at me with love in her eyes, I wanted her to care for me, to miss me.

I think of her every day, and the thought of seeing her again excites me to live. It was she, that I had been looking for my whole life, it was she, that give me a reason to live, it was she that made my empty heart complete again. Where had she been my whole life? We already wasted so much time, I had wasted 19 years. And now, I had no intention of letting her go, I must have her, by hook or by crook.

"She enjoyed the spa you told me to prepare for her, sir."

I heard Adams' voice, "I also hired the best make-up artist in town, and he is taking of her as we speak." I nodded my head as Adams leave.

Adams has been in the mansion way before I was born, he practically brought me up, he was like a father to me and I also looked at him like a father until I stepped into my teenage years and made a wall around my heart and never let anybody in, even Adams.

Adams stopped before he walked out and cleared his throat, "May I ask you something, young master?" He asked.

I took a sip from the wine I was holding, and look at him, "You may."

"Is Miss Devona really here regarding the tuition?" He asked, I looked at him with questioning eyes as I never mentioned anything about tuition, I just informed him that I was bringing home a girl and ordered him to hire the best in every department, spa, make-up artist, dresser and who knows what more. "She mentioned to me that she was here because of tuition." He added.

Oh, did she now? I smirked, "Of course not." I took another sip from my wine. "Have they arrived?" I asked, and he knows I meant the witch and the wizard who called themselves my parents, "No, not yet sir, but any minute now."

"Should I go and see if Miss Devona is ready?" He asked, polite as ever, I nodded, "Yes."

'I have other plans for her.' I thought to myself and finished the wine.

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