Allesandro

"What was the meaning behind the stunt you pulled in front of my friends yesterday?" Edith asked me with her hands resting on either sides of her waist. I wanted to play with her a little. Controlling my laughter I folded my hands to my chest and ask her displaying my complete innocence. "What stunt Edith? I am not able to understand you."

Her eyes were glaring at me as big as saucers. "I am talking about you going shirtless in front of my friends. I know you since last six months I never saw you without a shirt, then why the special treatment to my friends? Oh, I did not think this argument is going to go so interesting. Getting totally serious as if going clueless on what she was talking, I ask her. "Edith are you feeling sad that your friends got to see something that you haven't been blessed to witness since staying for so long with me?"

Her lips go in a thin line and s

"Edith" I knock on her door but as usual I get no answer. I open the door and what I saw in front of me got me to the thunderbolt of the millennium. The complete closet was emptied on the bed. Her shoes, dresses, handbags were laying abandoned on the floor. What happened? I get stunned looking at the condition of the room. All the cosmetics were tossed to the ground carelessly, bearing the brunt of her anger. Her dressing table was broken and pieces of glass littered the complete room. So much of destruction in a matter of half an hour? Whatever the problem was needs immediate attention. The cot was grungy as I look ahead my eyes reach her at the corner of the bed. She was seen cross laid on her stomach with her head buried in a pillow releasing her tears in soft sobs.

"Edith?" A knot occupies my throat seeing her defeating form. I can stand anything under the sun but not her pain. The 

Edith

No sooner Sandro comes back with a fresh plate of dinner he looks at me and smirks. He might have thought I did not notice his snickers but I'm not a fool. I can very well understand the expressions on people's faces.

He was arresting his titters looking to the side, faces me back with his customary poker face and starts feeding me the dinner like I was some tiny tot of three. Why does he keep feeding me? I chuckle in my insides. He might have thought I would stubbornly spill the contents of this plate too. At least the mighty unreachable Allesandro Martin is afraid of me on something. A proud feeling occupies my entity and I wanted to do a ballet in happiness for defeating Sandro. Edith - 1 and Mr Arrogant - 0.

I open my lips and eat quickly what he was feeding because I was very hungry and had no energy to argue with him. Mr Arrogant had to pull on his dominance at the apt tim

Allesandro

"What was the meaning behind the stunt you pulled in front of my friends yesterday?" Edith asked me with her hands resting on either sides of her waist. I wanted to play with her a little. Controlling my laughter I folded my hands to my chest and ask her displaying my complete innocence. "What stunt Edith? I am not able to understand you."

Her eyes were glaring at me as big as saucers. "I am talking about you going shirtless in front of my friends. I know you since last six months I never saw you without a shirt, then why the special treatment to my friends? Oh, I did not think this argument is going to go so interesting. Getting totally serious as if going clueless on what she was talking, I ask her. "Edith are you feeling sad that your friends got to see something that you haven't been blessed to witness since staying for so long with me?"

Her lips go in a thin line and she stamps her foot to the ground going irritated like a girl of ten. To control my laughter when the

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