Chapter 40: Chapter 40

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I have no idea what was in his mind, why was he behaving such a pig when I only gave him his taste of medicine, and why not? After all that he has done to me!

My back was on the wall, he was in front of me, both of his arms were on my side, as he has caged me in the prison.

"What is wrong with you? damn it!" Then he slammed his fist on the wall.

He was breathing hard, there was the rage in his eyes, his chest was pumping up and down like a maniac.

His little act somehow made me afraid, but I know better how to act in this situation.

He is just playing with my mind, as always, and what can anybody expect him to do???

After all, he is a jerk!

"Oh, Mr Jensen carefully," you might hurt yourself.

I showed fake concern, though my heart was jumping in my chest and blood was pumping in my veins.

"oh so now you care for me?" He raised one of his eyebrows, his eyes were dark, diluted, dangerous to look to, I don't know but something was happening to me by just looking into his eyes.

"Of course, I am your poor girlfriend and your soon to be fiancee, didn't you read the newspaper!" Now, this time I have somehow gathered some courage to tell him who I am!

My voice was harsh, not at all subtle!

I was thinking that he would do something strange, maybe order me to get out, or even insult me before ending our words of playing this act together, but he didn't!

Instead, he let out a small chuckle, smirked right there on me, took hold of my waist, and pulled me closer to him.

I bumped right there onto his chest.

"Oh yes how can I forget that you are my poor  girlfriend and soon to be fiancee," and with that, he again smashed his lips over mine,

He was devouring my lips, making me a week from my knees, no this cannot happen! I am here to take revenge! Not to become a puppy of his well-versed plan!

I gathered all my strength and tried to push away but he was attached to me as the leash get attached to his Dog.

Things started more steamy when his hands reached from my waist to my bump!

Oh no no! That cannot happen!

I need to do something right here to stop him!

Then again with all my force, I pushed him hard, and this time he lose his hold of me, I grabbed his collars and slapped him hard on his face!

I have told him enough that he cannot kiss, or touch me without my consent, but he doesn't understand a bit of it.

Hurt, anger, pain, splashed into his eyes, but it was too late to recover anything and damage was done already!

'How dare you!" When I started going, leaving his cabin, he again grabbed my hand and slammed my back on the wall. He again punched the wall on one side with his fist and in the next, he made a prison to me.

"Leave me!" I shouted everything started becoming blurry to me, I hate this man! I wanted to kick him on his legs, but when I heard again his fist on the wall I started crying, somehow it gave me the memories of my father who abandoned me.

And then there was no stopping, tears started flowing shamelessly on my skin, for a second he was shocked, he didn't know how to act.

Then in next moment, he was gone into the wind, he was on his chair, clearing his throat," I am sorry Ms Brooke, you can go back to your work or take rest whatever you like to do so,"

I hate him!

I left his room and went back to my cabin.

At least here I can cry my heart out and nobody will notice me.

I sobbed, for almost an hour, I didn't want to, but this person made me remember my father, who was never a father to me, or a husband to my mother.

He used to do violence with my mother, and for a second I thought Mr Jensen will going to do the same with me.

He was crossing his lines, I know I should have never interrupted him when he was on his meeting, but he did the same with my life. As my life dice were on his has hands.

My head started spinning and then everything went black.

"Ms Brooke, wake up! Shawn was there he had a bouquet of roses in his hands.

And what is doing here??

Now, what???

" what do you want Shawn??" I asked him in my slippery voice, my face was not in good condition, my hair was ruffled, my mascara must have ruined my face! That's the reason I don't apply it anymore!

Now! I have to go and wash all of my faces again, maybe I should change this outfit too because Shawn was looking at me as I am a joker of a circus.

Before he could say something, I excused myself and went to the washroom to clean up my mess, I mean my face or my outfit!

I washed my face with cold water, tied my hair in a tight bun, and took out a jacket and pants from my bag.

Now, I can be homeless for the rest of my life at least it would be comfortable, anyway I was feeling very cold in these clothes.

I came back, and he was still standing with amusement in his eyes.

"Still you are here, so tell me how can I help you?"

"These are for you!"

He then extends his hand, a bouquet of roses was in them.

'And who sent these to me???"

Because I know no one on the earth can send these to me, at least not in this lifetime!

"You can figure that out by yourself,"  he handed me that bouquet and walked away.

I looked into it, it somehow managed to let me feel warm. Its strong fragrance hit my nostrils, and then there was a chit inside the bouquet.

I took it out and looked at it carefully,

I am sorry!

Blake Jensen

So that robotic person knows how to utter a word in the persuasion of letting people know that he is feeling embarrassed for what he had done.

I put those flowers in the empty pot. And started doing my work.

I get so engrossed in it that I forgot the timeline. Outside was immensely dark.

Everyone was already leaving the building, the night was making everyone go their home, but I cannot.

My mother must be in peace and sleeping. In the morning I checked on her to see how is she doing, her nurse was taking good care of her, oh by the way I am taking care of the payment of all the nursing things.

Because I know by doing this will leave Mr Jensen less control over me.

I am thinking of sleeping here, If I go home, she will not able to rest and ask about me, ask all the questions about my image what is wrong with me! What is in my mind! Blablabla!

So better to sleep here, though my empty stomach was growling, maybe I need to eat something, but if I go outside I will not be able to come back again.

I rested my head on the table and started thinking about my life, you know it was that time of night when you think about your purpose in life? why you are here?  What do you need to change in society? Do you have freedom or not?

My life was not great when I was a waitress at that small cafe but maybe I was in peace.

And now with all the luxury, the most famous bachelor is going to be fiancee, just making things worse for me because my freedom is not with me!

My thoughts got interrupted when I heard a knock on the door. Everyone was already gone. All the lights were off! Then who is knocking on my door?

I started shivering! While feeling goosebumps on my skin, what if there is a ghost?

Oh my God! Why on the earth did I decide to sleep in here.

Then it's fine! I am not going to open that damn door!

The knocking was constant on the other side, after ten minutes when I didn't respond it stopped.

I took a breath that I was holding for too long, but then I heard the most abducting outburst in my life.

There was some noise from the outside and the door flew open. On the other side of it, Mr Jensen was stood.