Recovering
934 Words
Anastasia POV
I hated him at this point and no matter what he does will not change the fact that he caused me so much pain.
I looked at his face.He was still asleep.His arms were wrapped around my body and I had no space to move.
"Stop moving..." He whispered in his sleep.I didn't care I tried to move away from him.He sat up and got off the bed.
"You don't know how to stay still for a second." said he.He wore his coat and sat down on the chair beside me.
I turned to the other side and faced my back at him.
"Baby girl,I am sorry.Talk to me." He said.
"How about we end it and walk through our different paths?" I asked.
"That's not happening because as long as I want you,you will stay with me." He said.
"I would've but you are a monster." I whispered.
"I know,you don't know how much I try to control my anger in front of you." He said.
I turned around and looked at him.
''You never choose me.I am never a priority to you." I said.
"You are my priority,Ana.You are special to me.I just lose myself sometimes." He said and held my hands.
"Yesterday morning I went to see you and you literally kicked me out." I said.
"I was very stressed.You have to understand and I told you to work because I am your boss,Ana.I won't bear seeing you wasting time." He said.
"You're such a piece of shit.I just wanted to see you and you know what? It's cool that I will never go to your office again!" I said angrily.
"Ana,I-"
"Leave Mr.Knight.I don't want you here." I said.
"Fine!" He said and walked out of the ward.
He was here to take care of me but he was also a monster.
Minutes later, Earl came in.
Another monster.
"How are you doing now?"
"Fine." I said.
"You will be discharged today and...how do you know Michael Knight?" He asked.
"He is my boss." I mumbled.
"Boss..." He repeated the word.
I was discharged and I went home.The pain and the scars were still there.
I still felt bad for being so rude with Mr.Knight.He was indeed trying to repay for what he caused.
It was past midnight and I was still thinking about him.
I grabbed my phone and dialed his number.
It rang for a few minutes and then it stopped.It directly went to voicemail.
"Michael Knight.Please state your reason for calling.Thank you." His deep voice was causing too much pain in my heart.
I started to record the voicemail.
"Mr.Knight.I am sorry to call you at this hour and ...I am sorry for my behaviour as well.I miss you.Can you come to see me? I am not feeling ok." That's all I said in the voicemail.
I didn't expect a reply from him after behaving like this with him.
It was 1 now.I started to have fever.
I almost fell asleep when the door bell rang.My head was completely empty.I sat up and walked towards the door.
I opened the door and realized it was...Mr.Knight.
He came for me.He cared for me.
He was wearing black jeans with a grey shirt.His hair was all messy and his eyes were red.
I didn't wait for anything.I jumped over him and hugged him.
"I am sorry." I cried.
"It's okay,baby girl.You said you weren't feeling well.What happened?" He asked and locked the main door.
"I don't know.I think I am having fever again." I said and we walked towards my bedroom.
"Lay down.Did you have your dinner?" He asked.
"No." I whispered.
"Why, Ana?" He gave me a tired face.
"I didn't feel to cook." I said.He rolled his eyes and grabbed his phone.He called someone and ordered to bring food for me.
I laid down and watched him.He was sitting there and busy in his phone.
"Daddy,I am sorry." I said.
"It's okay, baby girl." He said and turned his attention back to his phone.
"You are still angry with me." I said and placed my head on his lap.
"Baby girl.Why do you talk so much?" He asked and ran his fingers through my hair.
"Don't stay angry with me.I'll cry." I said.
"Don't cry,baby girl." He said.
"Then lay down beside me." I said.He laid down on the bed and laid over him.
"That's now how you are supposed to sleep." He said.
"I can sleep however I want." I said and rubbed my face on his chest.
The door bell rang again.
"It's the food,maybe.I'll get it." He said and got the door.
He brought some food to my bed which seemed really expensive.
"Thank you." I said and placed my head on his lap.He just gave me a small smile.
"Feed me." I said.
"What do you mean feed you? Are you 3?" He asked.
"No,I am 23." I said.
"I know that.Get up and eat." He said.
"No." I argued.
"Ana..." He sighed.
"How old are you?" I asked.
"You don't need to know and eat while it's still warm." He said and unwrapped the food.
He wouldn't understand.My back was already in too much pain and I didn't want to make a scene out of it.Then,he might get more angry.
I didn't say anything else.I sat up and gobbled the food immediately.
After I was done,I went to the bathroom to brush my teeth.
Why did I even call him here? Did I forget what he did to me? Several realizations hit me.
I came out and saw that he cleaned the bed.
I sat on the bed.
"Let me see them." He said and lifted my shirt.He touched my wounds as I flinched in pain.
"I am sorry." He whispered.
"It's okay as long as you promise to never do it again." I said and turned to him.
"When you recover,I will take you to a date okay?" He said.
"A date? A date with Michael Knight?" I gasped.I stood on my knees and spreaded my arms around his neck.
"Mhm."
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