Aaric climbed upstairs with a very heavy heart and in nervousness. 'What if she chased me away?' He sighed to himself.
After reaching upstairs, Aaric did not enter the room, instead he stood outside the door. He thought that it would be better if he knocks first.
'KNOCK-- KNOCK--'
Aaric was standing outside waiting for her to open the door.
Five minutes passed but still the door was not opened.
'She does not want to see me, is it?' Aaric's mind went blank.
'KLAK--'
The plate in his hand fell down on the floor.
It was all his fault. He could have controlled himself but no! He just ruined everything. They had started to open up with each other. She started caring for him. She had just started sharing everything with him. But now, how was he supposed to pacify her.
"Augh!!! Damn it!!!" In rage, Aaric punched the door in front of him. The amount of force he used was so much that the door opened slightly. He peeped inside from the small opening but could not see Sasha on the bed.
He pushed the door to open a bit and frowned when he looked inside. Sasha was nowhere. He barged inside and searched around. He then looked at the bathroom door and was hesitant a bit before he placed his ears on the doorframe. But he could not hear any sounds of water splashing.
He pushed it to open but as expected she was not inside. He then shifted his eyes towards the balcony and walked towards the door. He slided the door frame and found her asleep on the couch. The moment he placed his eyes on her, he felt relieved. She was here in the mansion, with him. She did not ran away from him.
Aaric walked towards her and bent down to look at her innocent face. Her eyes, her lips, everything of hers was too perfect to be real. Suddenly, Sasha moved a bit and folded her arms tightly. Aaric understood that she must be feeling cold from the winds. He took the blanket from the other side of the couch and placed it on her as he sat down opposite to her.
Since it started raining heavily just after a few minutes, he decided to take her to the bedroom. He stood up from his chair and bent down to pick her up. Reflexively she entangled her arms around his neck and she snuggled on his chest. He looked at her adoring behaviour and smiled from ear to ear. Just what more he wanted? He just wished that she could return to her normal self one day and the rest which is regarding her memories, they were just a matter of time and proper treatments.
While Aaric was placing her down on the bed he was facing a lot of problems. He could not remove his left hand from her waist as she was grabbing on him tightly. Whenever he tried to entangle himself from her, she started moving and would have opened her eyes at any moment.
Afraid that she might wake up, helplessly he had to lie down. But the moment he laid down on the bed, Sasha rolled over on top of him, not giving a single chance to get free. Her movements almost made him lose control and ignited the passion inside him. Still for the sake of his wifey, he just gulped down a mouthful of saliva and closed his eyes. He tried to divert his mind and started enchanting.
In the evening, around 6.30 pm.
Extreme hunger woke up Sasha from her deep slumber. She wiggled her eyes and slowly opened them. However, the moment she opened her eyes, she was shocked. She saw an unexpected scene which almost caused her a heart attack.
Sasha saw Aaric sleeping just beside her. As the sun was going down, its golden light coming from the window pane reflection filled the room. The light was directly reflecting on Aaric's body and his face as he was just sleeping on the either corner side of the bed. All the light and direct air was attacking Aaric's body first before it could make Sasha shiver. Because of the reflection of the light falling on his body and face, he seemed to be glowing.
Sasha looked at his face and observed his thick eyebrows, closed eyes, long eyelashes, sharp nose, sexy rosy lips.
Looking at his lips, Sasha couldn't help but recall today's events and the intimate moments they had in the dining hall. Her heart raced and her face turned red. She was too embarrassed to recall them again.
She averted his eyes and looked at his firm built muscles. Apart from being handsome and rich, this guy had maintained his body and physique well. He looked like a sculpture made in heaven. Which women would dare to say a no to such a charming and rich man. He could have any woman in his arms just with a single demand, yet he was staying by her side...
She shook her head helplessly and nagged herself for thinking so much. She decided to get fresh but when she tried to sit on the bed but could not. She frowned and looked down. Just then she realized that the man beside her held her waist comfortably and he had no desire to let her go.