*CATHY'S POV *

I arrived home at 8:15 but he wasn't there. I went to my room to freshen myself up, tidied my hair, put some perfume near my neck. I had taken off the denim jacket and went to the living room to wait for Alexander.

Berney had told me he would be back till 10 but it was now almost midnight. I was still sitting there as tomorrow was my day off so I could stay up and wait a little more. Berney came in later with a worried expression.

" What happened Sir Berney? Is everything alright? Why isn't Mr.Wayne back yet? "

I asked him getting nervous myself from his expressions.

"Miss Cathy don't be surprised. Master was in an accident."   He said. I couldn't breathe. My heart was beating fastly but his next words made me a little relaxed.

"Fortunately, he was in the back with Rodrigo. Only the driver was injured. They are with him in the hospital." Berney continued.

I finally breathed. Is Alexander really okay? How did he get into an accident? Was the driver really badly injured? Will Alexander stay there? Will he come home? I want to see him if he is fine. I should go to the hospital..

I was interrupted by the main door opening. Berney went to see and I followed him. It was Alexander. I let out a relaxed breath. He had a wound on his forehead but luckily nothing else was injured. His whole face was frightening and he went to his room without saying anything.

He didn't even see me.. my heart ached.

Berney ordered the kitchen maids to make some porridge and they started quickly. Nobody was talking and everyone was doing their work silently. I was left alone. Should I go and ask him? If he js fine or not? I stood in the stairs looking towards his room. Soon afterwards, Berney came with a tray which had porridge and milk. He pushed it towards me.

"I think he might wants to see you Miss Cathy rather than me right now." Berney said.

I nodded and took the tray from him. I am scared. What if he doesn't want me in his room?

I stopped infront of him room. I knocked one time but no reply. I know he doesn't like anyone in his room.

"Mr. Wayne I-i bought you some porridge. You should eat it before it gets cold. I will leave it here outside."   I said softly.

"Come in." Alexander deep voice came from the other side. I gulped and opened the door slowly.

The room was dark. I couldn't see much but I could see a huge bed with curtains wrapped up on sides at the end of the room. Only the bedside lamps were on which showed Alexander resting, his back on the pillow with one arm above his eyes. I put the tray on the side table nervously. He didn't move.

"Your porridge Mr.Wayne." I said nervously. He sat up and ate everything which was on the tray. He put it aside and looked up at me. I realized I was staring at him the whole time.

"What is it?" He asked in a deep voice.

I flinched, "Are you feeling okay?" I replied looking at his wound on the forehead. He nodded. "I-i will leave then if you need anything you can call me." I turned to take the tray when he pulled my arm.

"Is it okay if you stay here for a while with me?" He said politely.  I couldn't say no. He was already injured and he might need someone to stay with him.

I nodded. Suddenly, he pulled me onto his lap and wrapped his arms around me placing his head on my shoulder.  My heart was beating so fast that I think he might heard it as well.

After few seconds, I could feel his lips on my shoulder. He was sucking them and slowly started to bite them. I tried not to **** but he slowly went kissing my collarbones and then my neck...

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