CH.30- A Glimpse Of Sweet Past

Aaron's pov...

I fuming in anger, she had left the room and gone sightseeing in the villa!

She had left the room in her bathrobe, which length was up to her knees and when she walked, her thighs were also exposed, I didn't know that she had gone to see the beauty of the house or to show her beauty?

My hands balled up into fists that my blue veins popped up.

I didn't get her clothes because I wanted to humiliate her, but she went two steps ahead of me, and she left the room half-naked. Now I was restless thinking that someone might look inside her bathrobe.

I did not expect it at all, I did not think that she would come out half-naked.

Now I am angry at my overconfident that why I did not arrange clothes for her?!

I took my phone and started browsing for clothes for her, I ordered a lot of clothes according to her body size, but they are not as she used to wear, not of any big brand or high quality, but very local and cheap quality.

I threw my phone on the bed and hopped with one leg and went to the window to monitor her.

As soon as I went to the window, it was as if my brain had been torn apart, seeing the view outside. 

She was in the garden, but she wasn't walking or sitting on the bench, but lying there.

I was well aware of her sleeping habit. She was so intoxicated in sleeping that no matter what anyone went through, someone shouted or did anything, she did not have any clue.

And at this time she was in the garden. She was also sleeping freely wearing a bathrobe there!

Bearing the pain of the sprained foot, I rushed out. I stood beside her and saw the sleeping beauty who was actually a witch.

I sighed with relief that her bathrobe wasn't untidy. It properly covered her.

Seeing her sleeping soundly, I wanted to spoil her slumber but, didn't know what happened to me that I carry her in my arm and walked back to our bedroom limpingly.

After coming back I put her on the bed and sat beside her.

I hadn't moved an inch. I was leaning against the bedpost with the same emotionless expression on my face. I kept staring at her.

She was looking very beautiful while sleeping like an innocent little child.

Filling her innocent image in my eyes, I kept thinking about our youth and foolish romance that we played a long ago. 

Back then everything was so fantasizing...

I lived with my mother in the village and had a happy life. And my father lived in the city far away from us to earn money, but often came to visit and cherish us.

I was 9 when my mother died, then my father did not want me alone, he took me with him to the city, where he used to work. 

He was the driver of a wealthy family, he was the driver of Rowan's family.

It had been 3 to 4 months since I came here, I used to do small jobs in the house of the Rowan family and used to help my father.

Rowan Family was a wealthy family like other wealthy families, who did not like to interfere in the lives of their servants at all, but when they saw the little boy was working in their house all day, Mrs. Rowan suggested my father enroll me in school.

My father listened and put me in a government school.

Alex Rowan who was the only child of that family was totally different from rich boys. 

He used to talk to me and my father very politely and also he used to help me with my studies and always gave me snacks. 

Perhaps being the only child, he felt lonely, so after I went there, he started spending a lot of time with me, and gradually our relationship started deepening. 

He treated me like his younger sibling. I was also happy to get a new but caring elder brother.

It was only a few months since I started going to school, but still, I had read all the school books well and understood them.

Alex Rowan who used to help me in my studies was very surprised when he saw this, but he was also very happy to see my talent. He told his father about this and told him that he should help me, he should put me in a good school so that my talent did not go to waste, seeing my talent, his father did not object and he put me in the same school where his son was studied.

And so I reached Anya's school where we used to study in the same class and sit on the same bench. I was very happy to see her there. 

I thanked God that he made her my classmate and deskmate.

But my first meeting with her was not in school but in Alex Rowan's garden.