Chapter 29: I’m Leaving.

The next day she returned to the Mansion and went straight to her room. She sat up thinking about something then she dozed off.

After some hours she woke up to get a glass of water. She poured the water into the glass and gulped.

It was dark now and she wondered how she'd sleep here without Arnold.

She prayed him he'd come back soon cause she can't stay here all alone. That woman's face was one she would never want to see ever again.

She went to the bathroom and had her shower then she changed into her normal lingerie gown.

She came out to see someone standing with his back facing her. She knew his body. Was it him? It definitely had to be him.

"Arnold?." She called with her beautiful soft voice and he slowly turned to her with a grin.

"Arnold!." She threw her body to him and he hugged her.

"I was scared. I was so scared, I thought I'd stay a night without you by my side." She pulled away and stood looking at him he snaked his hands to her waist and pulled her close to his chest.

"I'm here now." He held her face with his hand then their eyes met. His gaze travelled down to her lips. He kept staring at it for what seemed like forever and it made her more nervous. She blinked slowly and before she knew it he leaned in and pressed his soft lips on hers.

Oh God! This man was driving her insane. His lips were warm and so soft. She kissed him back and it went from smooth to rough.

He kissed her like a hungry man who hadn't had something to eat for days.

She wasn't comfortable anymore cause her lower lip burned. She pulled away and he looked down to her lips and saw blood on it.

"Did that hurt?." He asked with a grin.

"A little." She said as He lifted her chin with his forefinger and stared at her lips again.

He didn't clean the blood instead he kissed and sucked it.

"That's my blood Arnold." She pulled her lips away.

"Yes I know but Mm.. it's tasty." He grinned And held her more close then he kissed her more deeply.

"I need to tell you something." She said still kissing him.

"Tell me what?." He kept on kissing her but this time it was smooth not rough. Then he pulled away and slowly licked her ears and then down to her neck.

"I want to.." she halted and shivered when he kissed her on her chest.

"What was that?." He pressed his lips on her neck and chest stopping her from talking. Of course he knew what he was doing. He smirked as he succeeded in making her quiet.

"Stop Arnold. It's important that I tell you." She struggled words out of her mouth.

He lifted her up and she wrapped her beautiful legs on his waist. He took her to the table by the wall and made her sit then he continued kissing her.

He took her arms to his neck and left it there. She felt her whole body shake as she held his head to her shoulder and he nibbed on it.

"Do you like me?." She asked, he stopped what he was doing and just stared at her neck.

"I just need to know." She said softly. He raised his head to look at her face.

"I told you I don't love Jenna." He looked away and she couldn't believe what she heard. He didn't like her and here she was here ignoring her friend's love for a man that doesn't care about her.

"Why then do you kiss me?." She asked now with teary eyes.

Yes why did he kiss her? He had been finding answers to that question. He didn't know why but he enjoyed kissing her. Was it that he wanted her for his burning desires so badly?

He forced his inner self from not misbehaving but it always had a way to push him into doing something.

He didn't love her yet he was kissing her.

"I don't know" he looked sad and confused.

"You don't know?." She slowly removed his hands from her waist while looking at him with those teary eyes and he felt angry seeing those tears.

"I'd be leaving." She said and he just stared at her in shock.

"I've already parked my bags." She added.

"Why?." He asked not believing she wouldn't be living with him again.

"I just want to. I miss Grandma and I'd want to go back to take care of her." She turned her back and walked to the wardrobe to take out her luggage.

"You said you didn't want to leave so why are you leaving?." He asked as he watched her take out her clothes from the hangers to her box.

"Well I change my mind." She walked passed him as he held her hand.

"It's late already. If you want to leave you could leave tomorrow." He said calmly and she saw sense in what he said but she just needed to get out of here.

"Thanks but I'll manage." She freed her hand and walked out of the door.

She'd really missed this place and her memories with Arnold. Most of all she'd miss him. She'd miss everything about this place.

She walked downstairs to see Brett and Damien talking but they stopped when they saw her with her luggages.

They looked at themselves and turned back to her.

"Where are you going?." Damien asked looking concerned. She looked sad and he wondered if Arnold hurt her or said something to her. His eyes swept her body to see if he'd see blood or any injuries but he saw nothing.

"Home." She replied and then turn to look upstairs. Then she saw him. He was staring down at her but he did nothing to stop her from leaving.

Why was she even surprised? He didn't love, so of course her leaving didn't shake a mountain. She turned to the men then quickly looked away and walked out of the door.

Their eyes went up to Arnold who stood upstairs as he watched her leave.

"Wont you do anything to stop her?." Brett asked not knowing what was happening.

"No. It's best she left. Her safety is more important. Follow her and make sure she arrived unharmed." He said and left to his room.

Brett and Damien looked shocked.

"And here I was thinking she's the one." Damien lowering his gaze.

"I thought so too." He looked upstairs again as if Arnold was still standing there then he left.