Chapter 11

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Shock was visible to my eyes, My hands were trembling, this was too soon than I expected.

My eyes greeted his.

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But then I raised my eyebrows and cleared my throat.

"ehem my hands pleased. " I said because he was holding it.

How dare this disgusting person have the right to hold my hands.

I was only shocked to see him again, no heart beat faster, I felt nothing seeing him, there was no feeling oh except for loathing and deep hatred. But I tried to composed myself to not let such emotions slipped on my eyes.

I simply loved him but what he returned was something I wouldnt forget. My hands were clench at the side that my knuckles were already white.

"Im sorry, my named is Drystan a pleasure to meet you miss?" I didnt even asked for his name but he introduced his self, how bold and his even asking for my name, how shameless.

"I dont talk to strangers. " my voice soft and childish, my words were just simple not carrying malice contrast to my thoughts. I was thinking of different ways to kill him, and so I become violent lately. Ways for him and her to beg for my mercy.

I walk out because if not I promised that I cannot stop myself to charged him.

But he grabbed my arm. Making my body facing him.

"Whats your problem? " Now im starting to get irritated.

God please calm me down. This is still not the time.

I silently prayed.

"I just want to catch your name. "

Like hell I would tell you. Thats for you to find out

My biggest regret was meeting you. But the question is how did again I fell in love with him?

Was it his smile?  Yes, his one of a kind smile caused a lot of hearts to skip a beat but how I wish to tear that mouth apart.

Was it his face?  Yes, it was handsome but to me its more hideous than an ogre.

Was it his aura? Yes, The knight in shining armour vibe. A prince tsk My ass.

Was it his family standing? Yes, they are wealthy and so are we.

Or was it his eyes? Yes, they are beautiful but it would pale in comparison to that 'person'.

Thinking up to now. Did I ever love him?  That much?  To the point that I become a madwoman.

My past self was laughable. He didnt even have a half of my brother's appeal or 1/8 of my father's manliness.

It was merely an obsession. The feeling of wanting to possess him. He was the only one who ignored me then again I was a self-centered brat. Knowing someone who disregard me and so the chasing game begun.

I want to slap myself.

Foolish. Silly. Stupid. Ridiculous. Crazy. Brainless. Absurd. Birdbrain.

This word truly describe myself in the past.

"None of your business. " I speedily said and run away towards the bathroom. I washed my hands thoroughly to the part where he touched it untill it become redden to the process, was I then satisfied.

This is still not the right time for my revenge. Not the right time. I reminded myself.

So Mr. Miller, consider yourself lucky for now.

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