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.

if I opt to live in an apartment instead of living here?” I did not want any

I can find you one if

close the door after you leave the room.”

knees.

help me in bringing back Justin. Now I understood Sarah’s pain. The

It was not easy to see your beloved fiancé spoiling some other woman in your presence.

flowing through my mind. The shock Justin gave me. The way he threw me out of that window of

looked up and gasped when I realized who it was. Both

I asked Aniya and Evelyn in a shocked whisper.

been such a kind soul. The way he took care of you and sent you here for your education.”

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

than a maid to

now I guess, he has discarded

rested her forehead on my knee. I was no more crying now, “These rich people do that

I stayed quiet.

arm around me, “there is

My friends were looking at me with worry evident on their faces. Thinking that I might have gone crazy, “I know, girls. Except… except that I was never his maid.” I lifted my tear–filled eyes to

am Justin’s wife,” I muttered to

they both seemed taken aback by what I

making her

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