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Daniel's POV
I stormed out of the my room.
The anger inside me was wanted to come out.
I banged my hand on the table as soon as I came to my study room.
If that phone call didn't disturbed me, then I would have raped her.
This word is not that I appreciate. But I don't know why, I want to claim her. I don't want her to leave me.
I don't want her to go away from me. I can't let her go.
She is mine. Maybe she had did bad things with Myra but that doesn't mean, she has to bear this.
I respect her, but seeing her with him made me mad. That day she was with Edward, I controlled myself but I can't control today, because of that Taylor.
I won't leave him, not this time.
I was so much angry on myself, I started to throw things which was kept on the table.
I closed my eyes, but whenever I closed my eyes I always saw her crying face, her pleadings.
What would happen if I didn't had stopped?
I would have lost her? Maybe after that she would have left me...
No. She can't leave me. Never.
I made my way towards my room, I want to make sure if she is fine or not.
As I opened my room's door, I didn't find her on the bed.
I looked everywhere but didn't find her in the room, but then I heard the tap's sound.
It means she is in washroom.
I knocked on the door, but didn't get any response.
After knocking and calling her name for five more minutes, I pushed the door to open and saw her lying on a bath tub.
She was crying, but what makes me more scared is that, she has knife in her right hand, and she was about to cut her wrist, when I held her firmly.
She lifted her head up, she noticed me, it means she didn't noticed me when I broken the lock?
As soon as she saw me, her eyes held anger, hurt and pain.
She started to wiggle her hand from my grip, but I didn't stopped there.
I took her in my arms and went towards my bed.
She was wiggling, beating me on my chest, but her soft hand wasn't doing any harm to me.
I put her on the bed.
"D-Dont....you dare...touch m-me..." she said stuttering but her this confidence amused me.
But as soon as I saw the knife in her hand, the anger started to rise inside me.
How dare she even thought such sort of things?
Didn't I told her not to do that?
"How dare you thought of doing that rubbish thing again?" I asked her, controlling myself because I know, if I will yelled at her she would harm herself that least I want.
"Please...dont...please...I..I'm...sorry..sorry..." she was repeating, I regretted, whatever I did with her.
I wanted to claim her, but I was so much angry that, I nearly killed her.
I can't even think of such things.
"Hey...Relax Aadhya. I'm sorry...I m really sorry. Please...I m sor..." she cuts me off in middle.
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No one dare to do that.
"No. You are not sorry Daniel. You are not. You have just sympathy for me that's it. You are not sorry." She yelled at me, this time I just lowered my head.
She was shaking because fear. I guess. Or maybe anger.
I never expected this from her, she yelled at me for the first time.
She never yelled at anyone.
"It's not like that...I'm really sorry. And please..now sleep. If you want to yell at me then do that tomorrow but now you are not fine." I said looking into her eyes, taking the knife from her hand slowly.
Her eyes held confusion, I know why she was confused. Maybe she hadn't expected this from me.
I don't want to hurt her in this situation.
She started to make her ways towards the door.
But I held her hand and stopped her, she turned and saw me.
"Where are you going?" I asked her authoritatively.
"To my room." She replied, lowering her head.
"No. You are sleeping with me tonight." Saying this I pulled her towards me, but she kept her hand on my chest to make some gap between us.
My eyes darkened at this. But I controlled myself.
"I won't harm you. I promise." As soon as these words left from my mouth, I saw her face relaxing.
She slept quite far from me. I never slept beside her.
This is the first time we are sleeping together.
I turned towards the ceiling.
Thanking God, becoz he stopped me at the right time, or else... No I can't even think of that.
A tear dropped from my eyes, for the first time I felt her pain, I felt her anger, I felt her hate.
I thanked that person, whoever had called me, at the right time.
I once again glanced at her, I saw her back, snoring. Maybe she slept.
I closed my eyes and sleep took over me.
I opened my eyes by the sound of my alarm clock.
I stopped the alarm from yelling more.
I turned into my left and saw her sleeping.
I should ask for her forgiveness, for whatever I did last night wasn't right.
Are you sure Dan, you did wrong only last night? My subconscious asked me.
Yeah? I replied but it came out more like a question than answer.
I ignored my stupid subconscious.
I went inside my washroom but I felt her cologne, I don't know why, I have guilt but when I thought about her, I can't stop myself from hating her.
I will apologize to her for what I did last night. But she shouldn't think that, I forgave her.
I came out of the washroom, I was in towel, and looked at that bed, but she wasn't there, the panic started rising inside me.
Where the hell has she gone?
I came out of my room, and went towards hers.
Her door was locked from inside. I knocked at her door.
She opened it after a while later.
"Why you came back here?" I asked in a demanding tone.
"Because it's your room not mine." She replied but without any fear.
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