" Wait" Samanth called out from behind " You cant jump over balconies like this when you are injured" It had slipped her mind that he got injuries on him
But Ethan didnt care " Its fine, ive only hurt one of my hands, im not disabled yet" with that he flipped over the balcony railing, not giving Samantha any time to react.
"Come back from the balcony" Samantha shouted at his back
"Wait for me" Ethan told Samantha before entering her room. The balcony door was open, he easily walked inside.
Ethan found her suitcase on top of the table, half-opened. When he fully opened it, his sight was full of delicate little fabrics.
"..."
It took few seconds for him to understand what those things were and a few more for his thoughts to run wild again. He cursed 'Focus Ethan focus'
He forced his mind to clear away those thoughts and focus on important matters.
And so he started rummaging through the luggage and soon he found a blue package with sanitary pads written on top. He grabbed the package and was about to leave when he heard a little movement coming from the door. Someone was trying to open the door, Ethan hid behind cabinet.
With a click the door opened and a loud thud sounded followed by a groan.
The intruder fell on the knees in pain and the vase was still clanking on the floor but Ethan couldn't wrap his head around what was happening.
What was James styler doing in Samantha's room at this hour? Who put the vase on the door frame?
James stood up holding his head. His face was stained with viciousness "You bitch, ill ruin you…just wait" he sneered and stumbled out from there hurriedly.
Ethan stared blankly at what was happening in front of him, Suddenly Samantha's words echoed through his head "Come back from the balcony"
Thousands of thoughts raced through his mind he clenched his hands into fists but now was not the time to think about these things. He calmed his mind and walked back to the balcony. He flipped back to his balcony using his uninjured hand. Samantha took the package from him and ran back inside.
"..."
He followed her back in his room. After a few minutes Samantha came out of the washroom. She felt a little guilty upon seeing him.
"Umm… thanks" she muttered while sitting beside him.
"Why did you ask me not to come from the door?" He asked her.
Startled she looked back at him, "i just thought… others would gossip if they saw you coming out of my room" averting her eyes she replied slowly
Ethan took a glance at her, her head was lowered, eyes casting downwards and an unknown amount of pity came from within. He just want to pamper her to no end.
He raised his hand and bought her to his embrace "Does it still hurt?" He asked while soflty rubbing her belly
Samantha shook her head. Then thinking about something she raised her head from his chest "You… why are you so good to me?" She asked softly
"Do you need to ask this?" Ethan asked her back, staring intently in her eyes. She saw nothing but love in his eyes, uncontrollable, immeasurable.
She broke the eye contact and closed her eyes tightly "You'll get hurt"
He softly caressed her cheeks, teardrops fell from her eyes "Hey hey baby dont" he felt like something has squeezed his heart. He didn't ever want to see her cry. He wiped her tears away but the more he wiped, the more they fell "i dont want you to get hurt" she spoke through her tears