《Chasing Rain ✓》Care
Advertisement
Even if I die, I know someone is there for Amber.
-Rain
I didn't know that Damien could be such a baby. Being worried about something that is too far. But if right now I compare my dad with him them they have so many similarities. Only if dad was here then both of them should have been drinking together.
I even know what dad should have said, "You should have been my soulmate if you should have been a woman."
Dad and his weird sense of humour. Only if.....
No Rain this is no time to think about such things. I scolded myself and brought my concentration back to the meal presented in front of me.
My stomach was full but I have eaten only half the stake of pancakes. It was extremely delicious and I was guilty of wasting it but I couldn't eat anymore.
"Eat it completely.", Damien said in a husky tone. I don't know if it was only me or his voice was always this sensual.
I shook my head. If I eat anymore then my stomach will burst. I can't eat anymore. Damien looked at me. His grey orbs urging me to eat further but I shook my head.
In between Amber pushed her cheese sandwich in my direction urging me to take a bite. But she used so much force to hold it and the cheese inside the sandwich spilled on my black dress.
"Baby!", I said softly. I simply asked Damien to pick Amber up so that I could use the restroom to fix my dress. I got out of my seat and made my way to the restroom whose direction I asked from one of the waitress.
I stood near the basin and took out a pack of tissue from my purse. I wetted one of the tissue and gently rubbed it at the area where the cheese has spilled. I looked at my work and sighed. The stain was gone and now only that area was wet. I turned around to leave the bathroom but I collided with someone.
"I am so sorry.", I said without looking up.
"Rain!"
I heard the voice of the person I have collided with and I instantly recognized it.
Harper
I looked up to see the same old woman but this time even more older and for once her perfect make up couldn't hide her wrinkles.
Guess time flies by way to quickly.
She was grinning ear to ear. I didn't know she would be this happy to see me. Me! Out of all the people.
I didn't even try returning her broad grin with even a small smile. She didn't deserve it.
But I did something I never did earlier. I looked straight in her eyes.
Surprise
Her eyes showed it. Maybe she wasn't expecting me to look in her eyes. But I did with a look saying 'time has changed, so have I'.
"You look gorgeous in your black dress.", she hushed. I simply nodded my head.
"Excuse me.", I stated as I started walking out of the restroom. But she caught my wrist and stopped me mid way.
"What's the hurry darling? Lets talk for a while. We have so much to catch up.", she said a bit too sweetly.
Advertisement
I couldn't stop the scoff that left my mouth. It sounded absurd coming out of her mouth. Such sweet words don't suit a woman like her.
"I have nothing to talk with you Harper.", I said a bit too rudely but I didn't care about it at that moment. Her presence itself reminded me of my horrific past. A past that catches me every time I try to run away from it.
"I am sorry honey I couldn't help you at that time.", she said making an apologetic face.
Liar
All lies. She could have helped me at that time but she decided not to just because he gave her some money to keep her mouth shut and the worst part she agreed to him. She might think I don't know about the bribery thing but she is wrong. I knew everything.
"You know I was myself scared of Marcus."
I winced at that name. His name was enough to make painful chill run down my spine.
I didn't give a response. I didn't have any comeback. Maybe she was scared of him. Hell, everyone was terrified of him but she still could have helped me. All she needed to do was call the cops. But what she did, she happily watch me in misery.
"I neither want to talk to you nor I want to listen about him.", I stated coldly. It was the first time that my hard words didn't make me flinch. Maybe because she deserved it.
"Okay let us not talk about the past. Let us talk about the present. You live with one of the richest tycoon and have such a lovely daughter. Just as beautiful as her mother.", she said with a smile.
If she should have been someone else. I should have blushed at the compliment and muttered a shy thank you. But I know her and her next words proved it.
"I would love to meet your husband or boyfriend. It will be so great to meet such celebrity and maybe it will give me the entry to the high class society of the town.", she said dreamily.
Vixen
She just wants to profit from me and nothing else. Lust for money and status was dripping from her body. I felt utterly disgusted. Was this the woman I thought will hopefully be my savior.
I didn't reply this time I simply walked past her and exited the restroom. Before reaching Damien and Amber I looked begins to see if she was following me. But I sighed when I noticed she was not.
I made my way to the last table where I could see Amber sitting on Damien's lap and both were looking at something outside.
"Sorry.", I whispered as I reached them both.
"Took you way to long.", Damien said.
"Umm.. The stain was too stubborn.", I said as I pushed back the bangs that were falling on my face.
I looked up to see Damien was looking at me with a raised brow. I decided to ignore it. I looked at the watch to see it was 12 o'clock. God the funeral must have ended by now.
"Dam.."
I was cut by the ringer off my phone. I looked at the caller to see it was Nana. I picked the call and placed the cell near my ear.
Advertisement
"Where are you darling? Lila has been buried.", Nana stated. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. Just great! Now according to Damien's words we are going to be fashionably late but a bit too late.
"Everyone is in our house. Come directly to our house.", Nana stated and I muttered an okay before cutting the call.
"Lila has already been buried so we need to go to Nana's house.", I said. Damien just nodded his head as he picked up Amber. I looked at the table to see that the plates were already gone. Maybe he has already paid the bill. I thought.
"Come angel.", I heard his voice.
I turned around to see he has already reached the door. God why I always zone out? Just to save myself the embarrassment I nodded my head and swiftly followed him out of the dinner.
Damien opened the door for me. I thanked him and got in. Next he placed Amber on my lap as he made his way to his side. Soon he started the car and once again we were on the road.
I looked outside lost in my own thoughts as Amber played with the bracelet on her hand.
"You know I am way too good and catching lies and you are one of the worst liars I have ever seen.", Damien asked me casually as casually as a person asks their neighbor about the weather.
But his words made my heart beat faster. Please don't ask me. Please don't ask me. Please don't ask me. I continued to chant it in my mind because I knew I wouldn't be able to answer any of his questions.
I looked up at him to see his eyes were fixed in the road. His grip on the steering wheel firm and his face neutral.
"It is personal.", I muttered with the hope that it would shut him up. It was the best I could say.
"Is it something I should be worried about.", he asked me.
Yes
"No", I said.
"But your face was very pale when you reached us.", Damien added.
I was extremely surprised. I didn't know Damien would observe me this closely.
"I..I.."
I didn't know what to say or what to justify. I had no reply. I hung my head. This is the end Rain.
I heard Damien sigh. I looked up at him. He looked deep in thought and his face expressions were conflicting.
"You know I have no right to ask you as it is your personal space. Moreover till the time you keep yourself away from danger you can do anything you want.", Damien said as he turned in my direction.
His eyes shone sincerity but what touched my heart were his simple words that gave a powerful message that I care.
No more conversations were made and not like it was needed. The atmosphere inside the car was warm and pleasant.
Soon we reached at Nana's house. Many cars were parked on the road here and there. Damien soon found a space for parking and soon the car came to rest. We all exited the car as Damien picked up Amber.
As we stood in front of the house nostalgia hit me. It has just only been three and a half days I have left the house but it felt like ages.
I pressed the bell and the annoying song must to my dismay, I am a Barbie girl played. I heard Damien chuckle from the back but I didn't turn around. I felt why not the earth just swallow me at that moment. Well can't help my grandparents are crazy.
Nana opened the door and as soon as she saw me well she squealed like a child. I couldn't help but smile. That's just like my Nana.
She took me in a warm hug. I missed her scent I breathed it in and I felt calm and home. A place I will be safe forever. The hug was tight but I didn't complain. I enjoyed the warmth.
After a minute she let go of me. Her eyes glistening with unshed tears but so were mine.
"Where is my cupcake?", Nana asked before looking at the back.
"My baby!", she squealed as she picked up Amber from Damien's arms.
"Old man look your favorite girls are here.", she shouted as she carried Amber inside.
Maybe she forgot it was someone's funeral. Soon everyone came around and started mingling with each other.
"I am sorry for your loss.", I said to aunt Ella. She simply nodded and continued drinking her orange juice. She looked like she had no care of the world. Like she didn't mind her daughter has died.
Or maybe she was pretending. I couldn't make it out.
"Dont worry about her. As I don't mind Lila's death, she also doesn't mind Lila's death. She is more worried about the life insurance money she would get.", Nana whispered in my ears.
Maybe she was right. Well Lila never had the most loving parents and maybe this lack of attention made her all jealous and worked up.
If something should have happened to Amber then I don't know what I should have done. But I shook my head. It is no time to think about such things.
I looked to see Damien was as closed as ever. Staying away from the crowd and due to his intimidating stance no one tried to reach him. But what was touching was that his eyes never left Amber as if he was guarding her from away. Satisfaction build up in my heart because I knew even if I was gone Damien would be there for my Amber. Standing tall and strong.
"Rain.", I heard a voice from the back. So I turned around to see another person I never wanted to see again.
Darius
What the hell was he doing here?
"Can we talk?", he asked me.
I shook my head. I didn't have the energy to deal with him. I was tired.
"Please just once. I just need to apologise.", he said. His voice pleading.
"Say it then.", I said as I looked back to make sure Amber was not looking here. She was happily in Nanu's arm munching a cookie. But as I looked in Damien's direction his eyes were directly at me.
Darius shook his head. I was confused wasn't he who wanted to talk. Looking at my confused expression he continued.
"Lets talk somewhere private."
Advertisement
- In Serial11 Chapters
So I Married An Abandoned Crown Prince
I was betrayed by my lover and even lost my child, so I was given a second chance.
8 283 - In Serial39 Chapters
Sweet Tooth
Jon Williams is a 29 year old reclusive man who owns a car workshop. Growing up as an orphan his whole life has taken a huge toll on him. Being thrown from one foster home to an other throughout his childhood, didn't do any justice to the parental attention he craved for. Emma Daniels is a 24 year old, lively, bubbly girl who owns a cozy little bakery, Sweet Tooth. She is the epitome of optimism. Despite the harsh events that has taken place in her life, she manages to see the good in everything. Losing her parents at the ripe age of 18 and taking over their bakery has put huge responsibilities on her shoulder. This story embarks on a journey of two broken souls who find solace in each other.
8 121 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Ruined Monks of Rothfield Monastery
Erin is the youngest member of the dark monks; a supernatural brotherhood whose ultimate mission is to improve the dire circumstances of poor, war-torn villages using powers unique to each member. Or so he was led to believe. Erin, like his brothers, does not age, and that is, unfortunately, the only trait he shares with them. He cannot charm or compel like Woodrow, he cannot cast illusions like Knox, he was not swift like Swithin, not powerful like Blake. He was barely an assistant to his dear brother Wilbur, with his herbology and alchemy. He was told to lie low and make himself scarce. That is what he did. The dark monks temporarily reside in abandoned monasteries scattered around the country, feeding the poor and healing the sick, nurturing the monastic lands until it was fertile enough to raise crops and rear animals. As the years passed, they would leave these reformed, repopulated, self-sustaining monasteries and venture froth to help the next settlement. Yet, after years of toiling and quiet servitude, Erin notices that people and the country itself are declining. The villagers look gaunt, the once-lush soil now barren and cracked. He begins to feel disheartened, thinking that their mission is proving futile. Still, their leader Blake is steadfast and charges onward, and lately has his eyes set on a certain monastery in a thick, thorned forest that seems to diminish, even nullify their powers. A thick forest that Erin somehow has a connection to. A thorned glade where an ethereal voice calls his name with one simple request along with a promise:Heal the land, child. Heal the land and I promise to give you sanctuary so long as you stay. I promise to nurture you as you nurture me. As Erin cultivates the land, the land, in turn, gifts all its caretakers with new, enhanced skillsets on top of their unique powers -- skills of protection, healing, and magic. Magic. Erin had long wished to see the world fill with it again. The people, regardless of common or noble blood, still believe that magic will enter this world again. Magic to bless the king like it did the Saints. Magic to dispel the miasma befouling the world. Magic to bring back the fae folk and their many forms. It is up to Erin to forge the many paths leading to a bright future; to build a prosperous paradise that welcomes all races and bloodlines, by mastering the rewards gained through agriculture, horticulture, and animal husbandry, smithing, crafting, and fishing. Erin may also find a lifelong friendship and romance with his neighbor, Claude, if he decides to pursue him, and may even join him in the military campaign outside the monastery. The darkness still lurks outside, after all, and the mastery of his skills, along with a few good friends, may finally be enough to turn the tide in their favor. Most of all, Erin wants to keep the vow he set for himself: to protect everyone and everything he loves until his dying breath.
8 115 - In Serial22 Chapters
A Second Chance At Romance
Savannah a sweet and kind hearted soul thought she had met the perfect man and was going to live the perfect life with him and their daughter Lexi. But that wasn't the case when she comes home and finds him in bed with another woman. Will she ever find love again or will that one bad relationship ruin her chance at ever finding love?
8 214 - In Serial23 Chapters
Strawberries and Cigarettes | jikook ✓
Jeon Jungkook loves his cigarettes dearly. But the only thing he'd give them up for is the taste of strawberries on his lips.(or)AU where Jungkook loves leather jackets and tats and Jimin is an innocent sweetheart who's too kind for the world.[ a jikook fanfiction ]started - 21.09.18finished - 12.01.19#1 in lgbt (14.03.19)#2 in boyxboy (14.03.19)#1 in jikook (02.05.19)#1 in jimin (09.05.19)#2 in kookmin (18.05.19)#1 in kookmin (23.07.19)
8 117 - In Serial12 Chapters
The Two of Us
HELLO LESBIANS.. BISEXUALS.. AND EVERYONE WHO LOVES VAGINAS..Welcome to my book!! This book is just a mishmash of random facts about how my girlfriend and I explore our fantasies.. BDSM interests.. toy recommendations based on our personal experience.. I also may put up fanfic stories that we wrote for each other..Let's get to know us and find out how we're having fun!!Long Distance Relationship friendly😉🔞 ADULTS ONLY 🔞If you're under 18, please skip this book because some of the topics might disturb you. So, before you complain and spread negativity on this book, I suggest you to NOT READ it.READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!!Enjoy reading 💋
8 181

