Stay away from her
978 Words
"Naade."
He heard her whisper his name for the first time. He looked at her warmly. Then the men's came to him.
"Hey man look go left and enjoy yourself at the bar. Don't disturb us or else you won't like it." One of the men threatened him putting his hand on his shoulder.
Naade looked at him and then the hand on his shoulder. He smiled slyly and on one swift motion he broke his hand. The man yelled loudly upon having his arm broken. The other two rushed to his aid and one of them punched Naade on his face. Nothing happened to him but the blow Naade gave had the man flying on the road. The third man looking at this ran for his life and Naade followed him. Both of them disappeared. Ellie stood there in awe. She had never seen such a fight. She was surprised that she faces such a dangerous situation and her handsome boss saved her.
"Am I imagining again while reading a novel." She murmured. She looked back at both the men who were groaning fools by now. She smirked looking at them.
"Are you alright?" Naade suddenly appeared startling her.
"I am fine. Thank you." She replied looking at him. He looked so good in his black jeans and black t-shirt that she couldn't help staring at him. When he caught her staring at him she blushed and quickly looked at the floor due to embarrassment.
His hands came in her view which were covered in blood. She was shocked as she quickly held his hand in to hers.
"Sir are you hurt?" She asked inspecting his hand. But it seemed that there was no wound and it was someone else's wound. A spark shot through her hand to his when her hand touched his. She quickly dropped his hand.
'She feels it too.' He thought.
"No I am not hurt." He replied slowly looking at her. She looked hot in her dress. Her curves were emphasized in it.
'What did he do to him?' She thought. Reading her mind he replied
"I broke his fingers. I hate men who don't understand a no from a woman."
"Let's go. I will drop you home." He told her turning back.
"No sir. I am here with my friends." She replied him walking behind him.
"Call your friends then. This place is not safe." He reasoned going back to his car.
"I will call them." She said dialing their numbers. Just when she turned her head he saw how badly bruised her cheek was.
"OH my you are hurt bad." He looked at her concerned. She didn't hear him.
"Hello Anna. Let's go home." She said.
"What? You are not leaving? What about Lilly?" She asked.
"We both are enjoying hard. You can go home and rest if you want." He heard one of her friend replies.
"What about Sheena?" She asked.
"OH she is having a great night in a room right now." He heard from the other end.
"Okay. Bye the . Enjoy. Be safe." She ended the call turning to him.
"You are hurt." He said looking at her.
"I know." She sighed.
"Is it paining?" He asked concerned walking towards her.
"Little but a painkiller will make me feel okay." She said him smiling.
"Come I will take you home". He told her. She nodded her head not denying him as she sat in his car and they drove away.
Just when she thought she was reaching home she saw him pull his car to a big mansion. She panicked again but didn't uttered a word but he read her mind.
"Relax you can go home just let me take care of that bruise." He said calmly parking his car. She relaxed after hearing him out. He opened her passenger door as she got out.
One of the servants opened the door and she literally couldn't close her mouth.
'His house is so big. This could be a hotel." She gaped. He smiled looking at her reaction. He asked her to sit on sofa while he went in the kitchen to bring a first aid.
She sat looking around here and there. He came back with a box in his hand.
"Go freshen up first. Apply this cream on the bruise it will heel fast." He told her giving her the cream.
"Okay. Where is the washroom?" She asked standing up.
"Upstairs the room to the right." He answered. She climbed the stairs looking at the chandelier made of diamonds. It was shining bright. Reaching upstairs she went in the room as told. The room was big enough to constitute her whole flat. Quickly she washed her face and looked at her purple-blue bruise. It looked bad. She slowly wincing a little applied the cream. It was cold yet soothing. The transparent cream quickly seeped into her skin and dried up. Coming out of the room she locked it once again and went down to see him coming back from the kitchen holding a tray.
'A man like him is carrying a tray.' She thought impressed at him. He heard her praise and smiled looking at her. She didn't knew that though. The tray had a cup of black coffee and a bowl of chocolate ice cream.
"Come have this ice cream." He gave her which she willingly took from him.
"This will help with swelling." He added sitting in front of her sipping his black coffee.
"Thanks a lot." She said smiling warmly at him as she ate her ice cream.
"You are welcome."
"I don't know what it could have led to to if you weren't present there. It could be ugly and scary to think." She muttered looking down.
"Nothing will happen to you till I am around." He said looking to in her eyes.
"Nothing." He repeated his words.
His words made her feel a sense of protection from him. She suddenly felt secure around him. She trusted him.
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