74-Loss

The room provided to me in the dorm was furnished and had simple furniture. Ever since I arrived, I had been sitting on the floor hugging my knees to my chest, trying to think if I made some mistake. Or if I committed some crime.

Was it possible that this all was a dream?

Or maybe the time spent with Justin was a dream and now I had woken up to the harsh reality of life.

“Mrs. Deluca. Come soon. I am not going back to sleep until you come back. I will wait for you.” Long forgotten words that came out of his mouth were there to haunt me.

“Why, Justin? Why?” Putting my head on my knees I started crying. I was still waiting for him. Maybe it was all a prank. There was a message blinking on my phone. The message was from the bank. Justin had credited twenty million to my account.

Maybe soon he would come back running to me, will put me on his shoulder like a sack and go out, “Mrs. Deluca. It was just a joke. Why the hell are you crying?”

“Ms. Ashley!” Matt’s head came inside the doorway, “You won’t eat your food?” he looked at the food tray

sent to me.

He was feeling sorry for me, I could detect that in his voice.

“Mr. Matt. You said earlier that classes are going to start after one month. Can I discuss the subject options tomorrow? Before that, I need a favor.

“Yes, ma’am,” Matt asked me, casting his eyes down.

an apartment instead of living here?”

will be perfectly alright, Miss Ashley. I can find

Kindly don’t forget to close the door after you leave the room.” I again hid my face in my

knees.

in bringing back Justin. Now I understood Sarah’s pain. The pain I inflicted on her. That was the

not easy to see your beloved fiancé spoiling some other woman in

mind. The shock Justin gave me. The way he

door made a slight creek. I looked up and gasped when I realized who it was. Both

are doing here?” I asked Aniya

you and sent you here for your education.” Aniya said

is it? Did the Deluca guy hurt you?” Aniya was not understanding whatever

are acting as if she had been more than a maid to Mr. Deluca.”

now I guess,

no more crying now,

I stayed quiet.

her arm around me, “there is no future between a maid and an employer. It

sarcastically and then laid on the floor. My friends were looking at me with worry evident on their faces. Thinking that I might have

am Justin’s wife,” I

aback by what I just

concussion is not making her say

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