He opened the door and ran towards her. He hugged her from behind, tightly. He doesn't know why he did that? but he had a kind of feeling that was irresistible. It was a feeling that his heart could not control. The emotion he felt, through her melting tears, was like he was standing naked in front of a thousand guns and one by one the tear like bullets were piercing his heart.
It took her some time to understand that someone had come to comfort her in his long wide arm, giving her the warmth that was needed in despair. This was the thing she needed the most; a person who can give her the shoulder in her hard times.
It seemed like the two souls which have been apart from each other for a long time are finally embracing each other.
She gained her senses and she was shocked to see the man holding her. She thought it was Molly but no, to her surprise it was him. She pushed him. In anger, she said, "What the hell do you think you are doing? You don't have to be this hypocrite. I am fine and you are to blame for all this mess."
He was stunned not about what she said but about what he just did? Why did he do that to her? He gets up and as a gentleman he lends a helping hand to her, denying it. She hits his hand's hard and gets up, then he said making a face, " It was not my fault that you unrolled yourself in the bullshit website so don't blame your sins on me I have nothing to do with the situation you standing at", he frowned, " I am just playing my part, then you should also play yours well." she can't find any counter to this, after all, it was her mistake to be here, in this mess. When they were staring at each other J entered the room and said, "Master, your car is ready."
A while ago:
He closed the door, blushing. J was shocked to see his master blushing; he never saw him blushing.
He came to his original self. They remain silent for a moment, then J breaks the silence he said, "Master, what should we do now? Do you want to stand here and watch her?". He hesitated then asked J, "J, ready my car I am leaving",
"Master, are you leaving now? Is it not too early to go and what about her?", said a confused J. "Yaa, some problems came by and you know I only came here for the black auction on the order of my father and don't worry about her. I trust you, take good care of her.", he said, peeping at the door, J bowed and left to complete his order...
At present :
"So, he is leaving, that's good for me, but where is he going??", she shook her head, "ahh! Why does it matter to me? Now at least, I can have some peace."
He looked at her, expecting a question to come out but none came out. He also doesn't bother to ask her. He and J left her in the office because she wanted to unpack her luggage and there was no need for her to say goodbye to him. Even if he asks for it she surely denies it., so they left her.
J and he began to move towards the main door when Molly stopped them. She blocked the way of her master. She said in a crying voice, "Master you cannot leave this early, you came back here after so long. don't you miss me, please stay for some more time master.",
"No Miss Molly, I can't because there is a matter which needs my presence, I will come back Miss Molly this time, not after long. I will come after one month, is it okay for you, can you wait this much", he said gently patting Molly's shoulder. Sniffing her nose, she nodded.
He sat down in his yellow Lamborghini, he waved his hands to say goodbye. Miss Molly was still crying ...
He drove the car then halted his eyes and met the girl who was peeping from the window. When her eyes also met his, she hid in the curtain. He smiled thinking, "What a strange girl I met?!" she murmured, "finally got rid of the arrogant Bart. Sigh!/ {~.~}. Why did Miss Molly have to cry for that bastard".
"Because she raised that bastard as her own child.", an angry voice echoed in the office. She was terrified...