Part 15

So this is Zayn Malik, he is really handsome but he is younger  than me 😔

But i am not interested in men with tattoos 😕

(In short: angur khatte hai 😂)

Please don't hate me Zayn's fans.

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The party was almost at its end. Everyone was enjoying with their friends or colleagues.

I hadn't seen James after that incident.

"May I have a dance with you?" It was Robert.

I wanted to say no but my eyes landed on Mrs. And Mr. Williams, so I stopped myself from creating a scene and accepted his proposal of dancing.

It was a slow sensual song.

"What is it Liza? I could tell there is something you are hiding." He whispered while we were dancing.

"Am I hiding Robert? I thought of you as a friend but you did what an enemy would have thought many times before attempting it." I said in pure rage.

"What are you talking about?" His eyes widen.

"You spiked my drink..." I controlled my voice from cracking.

He stopped dancing. He was stunned by the revelation.

"How..do you know?"

"You told it yourself...on James birthday when someone tried to kill you and you were totally drunk."

He raked his hands through his hair.

"Liza...I never wanted to hurt you..my plan went wrong.."

"Stop it Robert. I am not a toy that you both always play with me."

"Liza you will not understand it now but believe me I was trying to save my sister from that marriage..."

"And so you planned to destroy the life of another girl.."

"No... Liza.. I never wanted what happened that night... I never thought James would take you back to your home..I only wanted Stella to see both of you...so that she had a reason to call off their marriage...but..the scenario totally changed when James took you to your home and even he informed Stella by himself and told her to look after you.."

"Liza...please don't think I spiked your drink to take advantage of you..even I planned to kept eyes on you so that no one could take advantage of you..and as far as I know of James..he liked you..he liked you from the first day he saw you and I thought it would be better if I...use...you for that plan..sorry..."

My eyes were already filled up with tears.

"Excuse me? May I dance with this beautiful lady over here?"

What the **** is he doing here?

Robert narrowed his eyes towards him.

"Mr. Oliver...nice to meet you." He shook his hand. "My eyes are on you, if you dare to put your hands on her i will not care about the famous people over here or about my reputation, do you get it?" Robert whispered in his ear but I could hear it.

Robert left the place and there I was standing with the most perverted man on the Earth.

"How is my baby Liza?" He whispered in my ear.

"Stop calling me that." I said through my teeth.

"You are still the same. With same attitude but..." He looked at me from head to toe. "More beautiful."

I averted my eyes from him.

Please end this song.

My eyes landed on...him.. who was looking at us..

He was not looking at me but he was looking at the man with whom I was dancing.

"I think your new boss is not liking me. But you seemed to like him. Am I right?"

I didn't answer his questions.

"How much is he paying you?" He whispered in my ears.

"Ow! The baby is getting angry. I know he is young, not old like me. You were not interested in me but I think he is good in..bed..right?" He was almost touching my face.

Before I could have punched him he got a nice hard punch from... James.

Wow! That's worth it.

He deserved it.

Before he could came into his senses another punch landed on his face and this time with more force.

Amazing!

You deserved it old perverted man.

He almost stumbled but James didn't leave him and again started punching him.

Sh**!

I think he should stop now...

His knuckles were already covered in blood.

He punched on his gut so hard that he yelped in pain.

He landed on the floor but James was still furious and he kept on beating him although Robert and Dave were trying to stop him.

My ex-boss was almost unconscious, but James keep on beating him...

"James..." I tried to held his arm but he was not going to stop.

"James stop it!" I shouted but he was not listening to anything.

"James..." I went infront of him. "You will kill him...James stop..please.." he looked at me and I almost got scared by the rage in his eyes.

I sat beside him and put one of my palm on his cheek.

"James...please stop it..." Tears were already spilling from my eyes, not from the pain that my ex-boss was suffering from but from the behaviour of James, which was because of me. His knuckles were red and covered in blood.

He left him and stood up but in that process he held my hand and we both were out from that hotel.

Mason hurriedly took his place and we were on our way to home..to his house.

I looked at him but his eyes were looking outside the window, he was clutching my hand with force and I knew he was still not satisfied with the beating.

I rubbed his hand with my other hand but he still didn't look at me.

It is better to be quiet if you don't want him to convert you into a pulp like he did to your ex-boss.

We reached our home and he was still holding my hand until he left me in my room. He shut the door himself and I could hear his footsteps going faraway.

I changed my dress and went to bed but I was unable to sleep.

His hands must be hurting...

I know he will never going to clean it or dressed it..

Should I check or not?

But what if he is sleeping?

I shouldn't disturb him...

I was almost sleeping when I heard noises.

I left my bed and went outside of my room. The sound was coming from the gym room.

Is it James?

I pushed the door knob but it was locked but the sound coming from inside the room halted.

Suddenly the door was opened to reveal a half naked James, with bloodshot eyes and bloodied knuckles.

I held his hand and examined  his knuckles.

The blood had been dried but he had cuts.

I looked up at him. He was looking taller than usual as I was on my slippers.

"Come to my room." He was looking at me intensely. I didn't know from where that came so I suddenly changed my words.

"Umm.. I mean I have a first aid kit in my room.." he gestured towards a cupboard inside the gym room.

I went to it and saw some antiseptic cream and bandages.

His eyes were on me while I was dressing his knuckles.

"Can I kiss you." My hands froze and I stopped from what I was doing.

I looked at him in shocked.

You wanted this Liz!

But...

He was waiting for my reply.

I averted my eyes and completed the dressing.

"Umm...I think you should go to sleep." I said and stood up.

"Haven't you heard or you are ignoring my question?" He asked in anger and stood up.

"I..I..."

"I don't want to repeat myself Miss Miller, either say yes or no."

Sh**!

What should I do now?

You wanted this..

But not now... I am not ready..

No. You are scared and you are nervous.

I am not scared.

"Yes." My lips parted to whisper.

He was shocked was an understatement.

His eyes looked at my lips and he started leaning.

I closed my eyes and waited for him.

Why am I shivering?

I was feeling hot..

But I was feeling cold at the same time..

I waited and waited.

Is not he taking too much time?

I opened my eyes and he was no where.

What the...

"Get out." His voice came from behind.

What?

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I hope you liked it 😊