Blind Spot by Sakshi C (the reader ebook TXT) 📕

Without realising, his feet moved towards her room. He didn't even know what he was doing when he slowly opened her door. His brows snapped together when he didn't find her in her room. He walked in and looked around but she was nowhere, the door to her bathroom was open. She wasn't there as well. He walked further in towards the balcony and that is when his heart took a reprieve when he saw her huddled in the balcony. But his brows drew together when he came closer and saw her small frame shaking. 

She was crying. 

"You alright," he halted a few steps away from her and asked. She nodded without looking up. 

Danzel rubbed a hand down his face. 

"What's wrong?" he asked, sitting next to her. She looked up at him. Her moist eyes glimmered like gold under the sunlight. 

She wiped her eyes and turned towards the orange sky. Danzel didn't like the way she was bawling her eyes out. 

'What's wrong?" he asked her again. She exhaled and told him that she was missing Andrei. He had no answer to it. What could he have said. 

"He was my only friend. He always helped me with my problems. Why did he have to leave?" she poured her heart out to him while crying. His heart gave a painful squeeze. He couldn't stand seeing her like this. 

Inessa had no idea why was she telling him this all. Just that it felt good. He wasn't judging her, he was listening to her. That's what she wanted. Someone to listen to her. 

She continued to tell him the fun things they did while crying like a child. Even with tears raining down her eyes, she looked exceptionally beautiful.

"I have no one now. I am all alone," she looked so broken.  

He wanted to console her and tell her she wasn't alone. She had him. He would protect her from anything and everything, the only thing he wants in return is her company for a lifetime.  

A flurry of emotions burst inside his chest. Overwhelmed by the emotions, he cupped her face and gently wiped her tears. his eyes screamed the affection he felt for her. She looked at him in confusion as he quickly closed the distance between them and slammed his lips on hers. It was a vulnerable moment for both of them. Inessa closed her eyes, feeling his hot lips on hers. Danzel's pulse was leaping through his blood. How many times he had imagined kissing her plumpy lips. 

The sun descended while witnessing their first intimate moment. 

His tongue licked the seam of her lips, urging her to give him access. Inessa was too high on this thrilling emotion to deny. This was unbelievable. How could she let him touch her? Why was she not scared? Why his touch didn't feel filthy? She didn't know what was happening with her, the only thing she knew was that she liked it. 

He snaked his tongue inside, plundering her sweet mouth. Inessa didn't even notice when he picked her in his arms and took her to the bed. Nor when he pushed her down to the bedsheet and started unbuttoning her shirt. His movements exuded devotion and affection, something she had never tasted before. 

Impatient, he ripped her shirt open, causing a tearing sound to echo in the room, leaving her in her bra. He snuggled his face into the crook of her neck and started sucking on her sensitive skin. 

"My doll," he breathed while peppering kisses on her neck. Inessa closed her eyes, feeling thousands of butterflies taking flight in her stomach. 

However, their moment crashed down when his phone started ringing. They both paused abruptly, realizing just what they were doing. Danzel reluctantly retreated. Inessa sat up and tried to cover her body with her torn clothes. Now the madness was over, there was awkwardness between them. Danzel snuck a glance at her before leaving the room. Her eyes were downcast.

He came out and answered the call. 

"Hello," he barked, irritated by this interruption to no end.

"I've sent you some pictures. ook at them," his father spoke from the other side. With that said, he disconnected the cal. 

Danzel gritted his teeth and opened the messages. 

There was a string of pictures.

Pictures of Inessa and Fransisco. He swiped the pictures. Them talking in a restaurant, his dropping her, her going inside his house, and what made his blood boil was the one in which they were kissing. He stared at the picture for a good long second in disbelief. Not a moment later, a message from his father popped up.

That bitch is working for Fransisco   

Danzel held his phone tightly as if intending to crush it. 

He turned and walked back to her room, consumed with bloodlust and rage. The venom of betrayal slowly suffusing in his blood. He felt betrayed. 

Driven by rage, he flung the door open, making her jump in her spot. 

She looked scared by his sudden action and the way he was glaring down at her. 

"What is this?" he threw the phone towards her. Inessa, picked the phone and her eyes grew wide with shock when they lay on the pictures. She started shaking her face as tears brimmed her eyes. 

She explained to him that he forced the kiss on her. It was all a misunderstanding. 

Danzel, moved by her tears, asked her if she had any proof. She nodded her head eagerly. She told him about her manager. 

"You better be innocent, Inessa. Because if I found out you are involved with Fransisco, I'll give you a punishment worse than death," he warned her before storming out her room.

Inessa couldn't believe what just happened in a matter of an hour. She had seen many faces of his.    

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"Did you fix their appointment?' Danze asked Sylvia who was sitting in front of him, scared. 

"Yes," she answered. 

'How much he paid her?" Danzel enquired. 

"Five million," she answered. 

"What more do you know about them?" Danzel uncrossed his legs and earned forward. Sylvia scooted back in fear.