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Chapter 7

  • Jane’s POV
  • He helped me in eating some food; he wiped my face gently. He said, “I will help you to wipe your body after that; you can sleep for some time.”
  • When he said, I panicked and said with all my strength, “N.no .no, I am fine like this”
  • How can I allow him to wipe my body? I don’t even know him.
  • When I said this, I saw him smiling from year to year, and he said, “You deny me, but what if I had already seen your body when you were in a coma?”
  • After I heard him, my ears get red; I could not face him, he is right, I don’t know what all happened with me in the last one year.
  • I think when he noticed my embarrassment, he laughed and said, “Don’t worry angel, I haven’t done anything wrong in your eyes. Mary, my head maid, had taken care of you for the last one year.”
  • When he said, I felt relieved. But what caught my attention was he called me angel, wherein I think he is a fallen angel, who saved me.  
  • After saying this, he again kissed on my forehead before leaving.
  • I want to stop myself from having any feelings for him, I don’t even know his name, leave about the purpose, and have behind helping me, but his gentleness and care are playing with my mind.
  • After he left, an older lady came in the room, smiled gently, and said, “Let me help you wipe your body, it is really great to see you finally awake, after a year. We thought that you would never wake up, but the young master had a strong faith, see he was right”.
  • She wiped my body, talking about her young master, and to my surprise, I loved to listen about him. I felt like she should continue, and I can hear her for hours.”
  • After she wiped my body and left the room, I felt fresh but tired at the same time, I felt sleepy, and in a few minutes I slept.
  • The next day the doctor came at the time he had said, but what surprised me more was, the person whom they call Mr. Walter was also here.
  • He helped me throughout the session; he was continuously wiping my sweat, which I got because of the sessions.
  • He seems to be more concerned about my healing. I can see lots of care in his eyes. I want to talk to him.
  • After the session was over, I was lying on the bed, and he was working. He looked very handsome when he was busy.
  • I wanted to know about him and his purpose of doing so much for me, so I asked, “What is your name?”
  • He looked at me and said, “I am Marco Walter.”
  • I nodded slowly and opened my mouth again to ask more questions, but his phone started ringing, he looked at me, smiling apologetically, “excuse me”, and saying this he left the room.
  • A month passed, and now I can walk slowly on my own. But still, in this one month, all I know about the angel who helped me was his name and a business tycoon.
  • He is a gentleman with a gentle temper. He is always busy, but still, he makes sure to have dinner with me.
  • His bedroom is on the first floor, and my room is on the ground floor. I have never seen his bedroom because I cannot walk properly until now.
  • I am just able to walk for a maximum of 10-15 steps, and I get tired. 
  • I sometimes feel like my body froze for a year, and now it’s melting slowly.
  • I got to know that I am in Chicago, I don’t know where my Dad and sister is, I just miss my Mum so much.
  • I can’t even go to her grave; I don’t know whether my Mum will forgive me or not for what I did?
  • She always used to say that running away from a problem is never a solution, and I tried to apply that throughout my life, but that horrible night, I was weak.
  • I didn’t want to be the mistress of an old businessman; my Mum always said that I should marry someone who loves me.
  • It’s been three months, and I have fully recovered; now, I can walk without any support. 
  • I am back to my healthy life; I sometimes cook for Mr. Walter, he is a lovely person, sometimes even if the food is not good he will never complain he will smile and just say, “at least you tried”
  • As I have recovered, I can’t sit idle, I have graduated in finance and management, so I thought of speaking to him about starting work.
  • I cannot be dependent on him for the rest of my life. 
  • So I decided to speak to him while breakfast, I was already waiting for him at the dining table.
  • I saw him coming downstairs from his bedroom, he was wearing a navy blue tailored suit, and he was looking murderously handsome. 
  • I could not take away my gaze from him; he walked closer to me, smiled, and said, “Good morning, Angel.”
  • At that time, I realized that I was staring, or I would say drooling at him; I felt embarrassed and tried to cover my embarrassment saying, “Good morning, Mr. Walter.”
  • He sat on the head chair, and breakfast was served, as we were eating I looked at him and said, “Mr. Walter, I thought as I have recovered, I should start working, after all, I cannot be a burden on you for the rest of my life.”
  • He didn’t look at me, he just paused for a moment, and that continued eating as if I didn’t say anything, I thought he might not be in the mood to discuss anything as he already has a big business to run, so I didn’t continue.
  • After we finished our breakfast, he was ready to leave, but before leaving, he said, “Be ready by 6.30 in the evening. I will pick you up.”
  • I frowned, but before I could ask any question, he turned and left.