Who’s he?
Why did he do that to her?
My anger keeps coming punch after punch on the bag. How dare he touch her? She’s mine then how..? I left her sleeping after a memorable night. She opened up with me for the first time not mentally but physically also. She trusted me. But I’m not strong like her. In those years how did she hold herself? I need time for myself. I can’t think straight...I can’t see straight. Her husband?
Coming into the bedroom my eyes fell on her wounds. Someone burned her badly but what’s her mark means. She’s looking so beautiful with glowing skin and a simple satisfied smile. She turned and her back was exposed. Why is she affecting me so much? Her pain, why? I can’t.. coming outside I called Theo.
‘Sir.’
‘I need a plane ready and you’re staying here for Rose. If she asks then tell her it’s some... urgent work.’
‘Yes Sir.’