CJAPTER EIGHT
LAYLA'S POV:
He ordered breakfast for me. I look at him and said, "This is not compulsory. I will eat in lunch break. You on't have to worry about me." He held my hand that was wounded and asked, 'You treated the wound by yourself, right?" I look up at him and ask, 'How dow you know?" he pointed at the bandage and said, "This is not the right way a doctor bandage. I will treat your hand while breakfast is getting ready."
He stood up and went to his desk and open the drawer. He took out the first aid box and sat next to me again. He first open my bandage and looking at my hand he look up at me and said, "Why there are fingers marks here on your hand and wrist?" I look away and replied, "I don't see any marks." He made me look at him and said, "You can't lie to me Layla, Did someone hurt you?" I shook my head. I can't take her name or she will make my sister's life hell.
"If there's someone who is treating you bad then you can tell me and I can help you Layla, You don't have to me scared of anyone." I look at him and there was sincerety in his eyes. I bit my lower lip and that's when his doo knocked, Someone came with the breakfast. He said in his strn voice, 'Come in." It was his worker. He came in and placed the breakfast at the table and left the room.
Brayan treated my hand and said, "I will feed you." I blush and nodded and then after treating my wound he went in the washroom to wash his hands and then came outside and sat next to me and start feeding me the breakfast. I was looking at his face while eating. No one ever cared for my food before and he is thnking abut me. He is different. He put the next bite in my mouth and a tear fell from my eye and wipe it before he could see it. I sniff and smile looking at him. Finally I have someone that cares for me as well. After breakfast, I went outside to do my work. Brayan told me that I have to resign before wedding because in his family wives don't work and my hand is already broken so he told me he will type the letter himself and I can go home. I packd my things with the help of one employee. Once I was done I went back home. I reached home in 20 minutes and when I came home June jumped at me and said, "Layla, we are going for shopping for your wedding in evening. " I smile and nodded. She noticed my hand and asked, "Ah, what happened here? " I smile and shake my head, "I just fell from stairs." She kissed my hand and I went in my room to take some rest. After lunch we all went for a mall for shopping.
We were looking around for our dresses. I step in a shop and checking bridal dresses when someone held me by waist from behind. I look back and it was Brayan. I smile looking at him and ask, "What are you doing here? " He kissed my cheek and said, "It's my wedding as well. " I smile and we decided to choose cloghes for each other I felt Derick was staring at us in anger. I didn't give a damn to him and keep on selecting suit for Brayan. He was also choosing for me. i finally choose a gray color suit for him with crisp shirt. He took out a cream color dress for that was made of pearls and cut work. It was so beautiful. We select our dresses and checked our size and then I went to the counter to pay the bill. Brayan was with his friends so he took hos leave first and we were still choosing clothes for June and auntie.
They were taking long then usual and I was feeling tired. June was hungry so auntie and June and uncle went in the cafeteria and auntie told Derick to take me home. I went out of the mall and sat with him in his car. He start his car and start driving. While driving he said, "You never let me touch you like this, looks like you both are fucking from long ago." I look at him in anger and said, "Mind your freaking language Derick, I never did something like this. You crossing your limits." He stopped his car and yelled at me, "Am I the one who crossed his limits. You got a billionaire man on your tail and you are yelling at me? Get out of my car. " I look at him in shock and asked, "What? Why would I get out, I can't go home, What is this place? "
He went off from his side and pushed me out of the car and sat back in his car. I was keep knocking the window and shouting, "Derick please, where will I go, it's dark here, please. " He start his car and left me there all alone. There was no one there and the street was all empty and dark. I hug myself and start walking. I don't know where I was going or what turn should I make. A car passed by me and stopped a little away from me.
Two guys came out of the car and walked toward me and asked, "Going somewhere beautiful? " I tried to walk pass by them but the stopped me by my arm. Tears welled up in my eyes and I tried to get myself free. They were dragging me to their car. They were drunk. In struggle I slapped one of them and in return that guy punched me back hard at my face and I fell on the ground.