Griffin Wilson's Dine
"Please don't. Why are you doing this? It was my culpability, I ran off and got more bothers. He saved me today." I foiled Evan going to Jordan. Evan was furious enough right now to even kill anyone. But why? He cares so much for my father's money? Did he kill my father for money? If he can do this to someone from his kinfolk, what would he do to mine and me?
"Mia!" This was all he bawled and his voice echoed in the whole house. Everyone was down post-haste. The whole Wilson family was here and I was too scared to even move an inch. The family encompasses two old couples Amelia, Evan and Jordan I guess because that's all I saw. Rest of them seemed to be the scared staff of the house. Mia saw me and Jordan and Evan and took the wise decision of taking me up. Oh thanks to wise Mia. She succoured me change and get into dry clothes and then helped me get into a warm bed that I abandoned a few hours back. "Rest Tula, you are not good enough to take this physical unrest."
I laid on bed for an hour. Couldn't sleep, anyway it was five in the morning. The only thought that came to me was, 'Did Evan Wilson kill my father?' Oh my good Lord!! Please help me. Prithee come to my rescue My Lord. I rose from my rest and walked down to the garden. Those three pups were there playing with Jordan. Jordan gave me a side look and then closed his eyes to my presence.
"How did you know that I have escaped?" I wasn't sure if this is what my first words to him should be after all that happened. "I saw you with them." He gave a hollow reply pointing to dogs that stood a bit away. "I am sorry because of me you had to…." - "Tula, you really thought you could escape? And what are you running from? Brother Evan? You know it right, that there is nowhere where Evan won't find you! It's okay. Evan doesn't like me anyway so you weren't responsible for this." He showed me his bruised jaw. It only added to my contrition and angst. "I wanted to talk about our deal." I revealed him that I am reckless to know the truth by this statement of mine. "Later." This one word answer is all I got and he left me there with those pups.
Maybe Jordan isn't that atrocious. After my morning grooves were done and I was done with exercises I had a word declared by a staff member that Evan fancied a lunch with me and that we will be leaving by 12:30pm. Well I am not very sure if this is good or bad. This means trouble? Or is this a window of opportunity to have a straight and clean talk with Evan? I don't know what was the inducement but I wanted to decline it. After seeing Evan in that state of ire last night, I am not in mind to have lunch with him. Also deep inside somewhere I desire to talk to Evan and be around him. Well why the hell am I so confused always? Mia helped me dress and I was in front of Evan right at 12:30pm who was cooling his heels for me downstairs.
The moment I see you all my senses fade away. You trap me in your charm in such a way that I pray My Lord to keep me trapped forever.
I know that you and me have nothing to do at all with each other so just punish my stupid heart to desire you.
Evan makes me breath heavy. He took over from the hall and led me out to the car. Every inch of myself felt his touch when he picked me up to get me in the car. From the wheelchair to the seat of the car is two steps."I can amble that interspace." He moved away with my words and let me help myself. We drove for a while in silence. No sound at all except my storming heart, breeze hitting the outside body of the car and the sounds our thoughts made.
The place we are having lunch at seems to be owned by Wilsons too as it's gate reads, 'Griffin Wilson's Dine'. Wow!! What an artistic beauty this place is!! But whose Griffin? Maybe someone in the family. I let awe of the arts of this ground hit me till we arrived at our table for this noon. All the walls of the dine were painted with different kinds of paintings. Some of them had mythological stories depicted as paintings and others had their own value. Looks like Wilsons are quite a lot into art. One more thing I noticed was that all the floral decoration of the place was done by Yellow Roses only. An austere bouquet of Yellow Rose was sitting with pride on our table.
We settled at our sitting and a girl nearly of my age came running to us, "Are the rumours true? Are you here Griffin?" As soon as she saw me she gave me a tight hug and wasn't interested in letting me go. Did she refer to me as Griffin? Me is Griffin? She wasn't able to take her eyes off me. And at the same time I wasn't sure about how I should react as I was confused as hell. Evan was very disturbed too and he pulled that girl away from me. Well that's rude. It's okay to not know the person who appears from nowhere and hugs you tightly but that doesn't mean you would just peel off that person.
Evan's anger radiated in his eyes and everyone left the room all of a sudden. Weird!! Why does Evan have to behave liken sick everywhere and every time? What's wrong with him?
"What's your problem? Why do you have to misbehave with all those people who behave good to me? You always order Mia like you are the boss of everyone and let me tell you she is providing you service for what you pay her, so you don't own her and you really didn't had to beat Jordan like that for saving my life and you did not need to peel off that sweet girl who gave me such a warm embrace of arms." I wasn't afraid anymore to show my disappointment to him. He is sick.
"I don't act like a boss, I am the boss." His words flew through his smirk and I learnt that he is amazed with my show of disappointment. Wait a sec! Holy Moly! He is not just amazed, he is amused.
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