Mrs Anderson had brown eyes and unlike Celina , she had black hair which stopped just above her waist. she rarely smiles this days but when she did she looked alot like Celina . Absolutely stunning.
Celina stared at her mom blankly
"How are you doing sweetheart?, it has been a while"Mrs Anderson (Michelle) said
"yeah, it has been three weeks since I saw or even spoke to my own mother"she said sadly
"oh honey, you know...am just busy"
"I noticed"she mumbled
"sigh.....how was your dinner with the Thompsons?"she asked sipping from her glass of wine
"mom can you imagine dad asked zain to spend the night here?And that too in my room?is he nuts or something?"
Michelle stopped drinking but didn't reply or even look at her ,she showed no expression whatsoever. it was like she didn't care or didn't want to respond.
"mom did you hear me?"
"mm"
"nevermind, why do I even bother talking to you?you always act like you don't even care"
saying that she left to find her dad and Michelle just stared at her daughter with an unreadable expression.
Celina went to her dad's study were she guessed he would be working late and she was right. she met her dad seriously going through some files
"Dad , why did you tell zain he could sleep in my room?"
"His parent had to leave without him because of your phone call ,it was late so I told him to stay back"?
"what do you mean because of my phone call?"
"zain wanted to say goodbye to you but his parent had to leave so he waited for half an hour and you still didn't come down. it was late so I told him to stay. can you leave now?as you can see am quite busy"
"But dad why did you ask him to sleep in my room?I mean there are six empty guest rooms in this house. I am a lady for goodness sake dad, don't you at least care about my safety?"
"zain is a decent young man , he won't hurt you . I trust him"
"That's not the point dad. I don't feel comfortable about it, don't you care about how I will feel?or what people will say?"
"Go to your room Celina ,I don't have time for this"
"But....."
"leave!!!!!'
"you know what dad?I rather sleep in the living room or the kitchen than stay in one room with zain. Am not going to do it, if you don't even care about my reputation , I do and am not going to take even a single chance in ruining it."she said angrily and stormed off.
she thought about going to the servants quarters but she didn't want to discomfort anyone, and the kitchen's floor will be too cold. so she decided to go to one of the guest rooms but they were all tightly locked.
"ugh....dad ,what the hell is wrong with you?"she mumbled while trying to open the door but it didn't work
"Are you speaking to yourself?"
This stupid idiot, why can't you just leave me alone?seeing that her only option left was the living room ,she walked passed zain
"I wanted to help but seems like you don't need it"zain said and Celina stopped when she heard the sound of keys. she turned around and saw zain holding the keys to the guest room.how did he even get them?
"I will just go back to ...'our room' "zain said stressing on the word our
Celina came forward"give me the keys"
"why should I ?when I didn't even hear the word please"
"okay fine , please give me the keys"
"um..."zain held his chin as if thinking of something important "I don't know, I suddenly don't feel like giving you. bye"
He walked passed her grinning, Celina chased him feeling super angry but she needed him so she decided to just calm down until she got the keys. she entered her room and zain sat on the armchair
"come on zain, I really need those keys"
"okay , I will give you if you do exactly what I tell you"
"what do you want?"
zain smirked as he looked at her from head to toe