Chapter 7

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I look at his serious face – the way he keeps clenching and unclenching his jaw. His hands are white because he keeps holding the steering wheel so tight. “Blade, drive slowly. I am okay.” He looks at me and shook his head, “When I knew the person who did this to you, I will kill that person." I gasped, what is wrong with him? He is crazy, I mean I think I just sprained my ankle it is not like I have to go to ICU or something. “I am fine.” I said to him, I hold his hand on the steering wheel to reduce his angry. I don't know it works or not but I notice he is a bit calm than just now. When we reach the hospital, he come to my side and again, pick me up using bridal style. Everyone is looking at me making me blush. I bet everyone knew who he is since his face is all over the magazine this week. "She needs to see a doctor right now." Two nurse who stood by behind the counter, nodded aggressively - I bet he captivated them with his face. Well, he is handsome. He then brings me into the room for a check-up. After just five minutes, I am all done when the doctor wrapped my ankle with the bandage. He picks me up again in bridal style causing all the nurse, visitors and patient smile at me probably thinking how lucky I am to have someone like him. He put me back in the car and went to his side. He slid to his side and drive away the car from the hospital. The hospital's smell makes me sick anyway. Wait! But this isn't the way to my home. I look at him and watch him drive the car at ease like he don't know he is in the wrong way but to think again - he has come to my house for thousands time. "Um, Blade. This isn't the way to my house." I said to him. He looks at me and smile, "Of course it isn't. This is the way to my penthouse." My jaw drop, why would he bring me to his house? "What the hell?! Send me back to my house." He sighed and look at me for a second before focusing back to his drive. "My dear, no one are able to take care of you at home and you can't walk by yourself without groaning so I am sure you have to stay with me until someone is able to take care of you." I rolled my eyes and smile, "I don't have any clothes and you can't expect me to sleep in this." I show him my dress. He chuckled probably know my reason are not strong at all, "As we are speaking right now, my PA are on her way to my house after she pack your things." I groaned and cross my arms. Of course, I can't win against him. How can I win with him when he has 1001 ways to get whatever he want. I feel someone is carrying me, so I open my eyes wide - noticing Blade is looking at me with an amused look on his face. I groaned and look around. We're in the elevator. "Sorry." I mumbled. "It is okay, you are so cute when you are asleep." I facepalm myself and hide my face beneath my hand. I am sure hundred percent my face is burning red right now. He chuckled at me and the elevator dinged. He walked out from the elevator and put me on the couch. He then walked again to the kitchen to get me a glass of water. I take that chance to look around his house, it is so cosy but still it has the rich and luxurious kind of style. Whenever people look at this house, they will know it belongs to someone who is so rich and hot. Did I just say that? Damn me. Just then, a woman come out from one of the room - smiling at me before turning her back on me. "I have done everything you asked me. Anything else Mr Haford?" He shook his head, "Nothing. You can get a half day tomorrow and please postpone all my meeting - reschedule it okay?" "Yes Sir." "Thank you. You can go back now, Lisa." So, I am guessing that is his PA whom he has some help to pack my things. She turn back to me and smile, “Hope you get well soon." "Thank you." I watch her enter the elevator and now it is only me and Blade. "Here." He passed me the glass and I smile at him. He takes the medicine on the table and pass to me. I eat it and put the glass back on the table. "You have a nice home." I said, when he suddenly stood up. "Oh really? Thank you. I enjoy decorating my house." He then picked me up in bridal style and bring me to the nearest room to the living room. He pushed open the door slowly and he enter the room - put me on the bed. I sighed feeling so relieved. "Here is your bag so get change." I nodded and unzip my bag, but he is watching my every move. "What are you doing here?" I raised my eyebrow. He wiggles his eyebrow and grin, "I am hoping you going to have some problem getting out from the dress." "Get out!" I yelled at him. He raised both of his hand, obviously saying - I don't do anything wrong. He walked out from the room and I start to get change. Luckily, the zipper of the dress is on my side, so I don't have to struggle to unzip it. I wanted to wash my face but feeling so guilty - I don't want to ask for his help so I tried to stand on my own. The pain strikes me so hard that I fall back on the bed. I groaned and run my fingers through my hair. I can do this. I mumbled - I tried it again but damn it is so hurt. Suddenly the door is being open, and Blade enter fast, walking towards me, “You tried to stand on your own right?" I can't help but nod. It is true anyway. He sighed, frustrated I guess but he didn't say anything and pick me up again, letting me down when we are in the bathroom. He walked out from the bathroom and I start to wash my face clean - and doing my business. "Blade." I call for him. He knocks the door first before he enters and pick me up again - tucking me in on the bed. I never know this guy would have such a manner to knock first. Of course, there is so many things I misunderstood him. He put one of the pillows beneath my injured leg and pulled the comforter till my it covered my chest. I closed my eyes - so tired and I guess the medicine really do its work. I feel so sleepy right now. I open my eyes again - he is still watching me, and he smile when he noticed I open my eyes. I close back my eyes and start to drift away. I can feel he is lightly touching my hair. "Goodnight baby girl." I heard him say and the next thing I remember - his kiss on my forehead. I heard him walk and when the door is being close, I run my fingers on the spot where he kissed me. I can't help but smile because this is the guy I fall in love with before. The one who will come next to my side when anything happens to me. I drift away, and I know on that night - I dream of him and me when we were small. I woke up feeling so fresh and fine. I guess I have a good sleep but I kind of remember what he did to me before he went out from my room. I need to go to toilet and it is very weird to call him, so I try to stand up on my own since the pain at my ankle is not that bad compare to yesterday. I walk slowly, grabbing whatever I can see on my way to the bathroom. When I reach my bathroom, I start doing my business and when I'm done - I wash my face cleanly and brushing my teeth. I walk out from the bathroom and wanted to go to kitchen. I walk slowly and just as I open my door, Blade is in front of me. "I am about to look for you and here you are - standing on your own." I grinned, and he hold out his hand. I grab his left hand and his right hand - he wrapped around my waist. It feels so good since I'm shorter than him. I feel like he protected me so well. I look at him, "I can smell some food." I said to him. He chuckled and when we reach the kitchen, I see six pancakes on the plate with a jug of orange juice. I am sure he asked his cook to cooked for this. It smells so good that my stomach starts to grumble. I look at him and grin. Obviously, he heard that but who cares! He put two pancakes on my plate, pour some maple syrup on top of it and even put two strawberry on plate. "I think it is so delicious." He smirks, "Of course, I make the best pancake in this world. I am sure you don't know but taste it and judge me eh?" I look at him with a jaw drop, he cooked this? Yeah right. I start to eat my pancake and damn, I think it is the best pancake someone ever made. "This is so delicious. I am going to hire your chef just for him to make this." His smile worn out. "I told you I make this." I raised my eyebrow. Is he being serious? "If you don't believe then ask your brother. He knows I make the best pancake." "Really? Wow, I never take you as someone who can cook." He smirks and bow down a little bit, "One way to get a girl is through her stomach." Of course, he learns to cook to charm woman he met. Even I would fall for someone who is hot, and a good cook like him. Who doesn't anyway? "Blade," He raised his eyebrow, "You have to send me back at home. My friends are coming over today for a sleepover." He shook his head, "You don't have to worry, they can take care of me and I can stand on my own already." "I am sorry I can't. Who is going to take care of you when they went back home?" I didn't say anything because obviously there is no one at home except me. "I have called your brother and he is coming back in two days while your parents in two months. He asked me to look for you." I look at him and pout slightly, "You can have your sleepover at my house. I will call the main chef at Haford's Hotel and ask him to cook for you and your friends." It is so ridiculous. How can they sleep here when it is not my house? "I will ask them first." I said to him. I pick my phone and call for Deborah. "Hi Deborah, I'm sorry I didn't call you yesterday. Anyway, remember about our sleepover?" "Yeah, what about it?" I look at Blade and rolled my eyes. "Apparently, my guardian or my so-called knight doesn't let me back at my own house and he said if we are going to have the sleepover, he said we can do it at his house. So, on or not?" "What the f**k! You have a lot to tell us Samantha Knight! And of course, we are on - it is Blade f*****g house." I chuckled at her response, "Okay then, see you later." I look at Blade, "They agree. But what about you?" He smirks and shook his head, "I have a freaking hotel and two friends. I can live." "And your girlfriend house?" I wiggle my eyebrow - trying to find out actually whether he has someone else or not. "I can't categorize your question as in you want to know or you are jealous." "What?! No!" He laughed loudly, "When I saw you at your welcome back party, I have made my mind." His face become serious again. "About what?" "About needing someone else other than you." He smiles at me and he take my plate, put it in the sink. Should I say anything? Perhaps not. "Go and get ready while I call my chef , so he can come and cook for you." I nodded my head and stand up, to walk away from the kitchen. I don't even know why I am sweating like hell right now. All of sudden, one hand wrapped around my waist and another is on my shoulder. His warm body - I keep wanting it. He left me in the room and I strip off taking a warm shower. I choose a white plain t-shirt and pair with grey sweatpants. I walk back to the living room and there is no Blade. I sit on the couch and take the remote on his table. I switch on and I keep on switching the channel on - and on trying to find something interesting. "Why you didn't call me?" I look up and Blade is looking at me so concern. "It is okay." He sits down beside me and lift both of my leg - placing it on his thigh. He unwrapped the bandage and start to wrap my ankle again just like the doctor. "Better?" I nodded my head. I want to remove my leg from him, but he didn't let me. So, I just put my leg on his thigh - it warms my heart. I used to dream of this and somehow it happened to me. Blade's POV We were watching a movie after there is no show to watch on tv - when the elevator dinged. I am sure her friends are here since I have already called the security to just let them get in. "Wow, you look so cosy there Samantha." She quickly removes both of her leg from my thigh. I chuckle at her response and I said hi to all of them. They asked me if I already know the one who pushed Samantha yesterday - I just smile at them because obviously I know. I don't want her to know. The elevator dinged again - saving me from answering the question. The chef finally here so he asked them what they wanted to eat. I walk to my room and strip off. I take a quick shower and dress myself in black t-shirt with a black leather jacket and black jeans. I grab my phone and text Zac and Chace telling them I am on my way. When I walk out to the living room, they are choosing a movie to watch while waiting for the chef to cook. I have told the chef to make some dessert for them and asked him to straight away go back home when he finished. "Thanks for letting us crash in here at your house Blade." Laura said. "Of course, my pleasure." "Blade, what if we really crash your house then when you come back, you have to spent millions to turn it back to original." Deborah asked me. I smirk, "Do whatever you want as long as Samantha is happy." All of them squeal and Samantha is avoiding my stare. I shook my head slowly and walk towards her - since her friends are sitting in front of her, I have to go behind her. I lean in and whisper, "If anything happens, call me right away. Okay?" She nodded, and I sighed. "Have fun dear." I kissed her on forehead and I heard some gasp there from her friends. She is also watching me, jaw drop. I laugh and walk away from her because if I stay any longer – I am bringing her along with me. I walk inside the elevator and it close slowly - like wanting me to step outside again. When I reach my carpark floor, I choose my favourite car - Audi R8. I start the engine and drive to the one place I'm eager to go since yesterday. In thirty minutes, I reach the place and see Zac and Chace leaning on the car. "Ready, bud?" They asked me in unison. I nodded my head and we walk together. Since the security know who we are, it is a bit easier. We ride the elevator and when it reached the floor - I sighed and walk out from it. I ring the doorbell and the one face I've wanted to meet since yesterday are in front of me. "Waiting for me honey?" I smirk.
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