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*🌺🥀THE SCENT 🥀🌺*
(WHEN THE RICH MAN FALL IN LOVE WITH A BEGGAR)
*EPISODE 13🌷*
(SIR DWAYNE’S MANSION)
*DWAYNE POV 🌹*
Immediately I got outta the mansion, and my car hit the road, I started driving at high speed.
The rain beating my wheel screen was blocking my sight to view whatever is in front of me but I didn’t let it get to me.
I don’t know why. But my mind is not at rest when I thought about Alex and Amelia with that ev!l daughter of a b!tch.
With my full light on, I drove pas-s the direction of my mansion. I don’t know the exact location am going to. All I know is that am trailing the way to that b!tch house.
Due to the speed at which I drove, I didn’t take notice of the person or maybe people waving their hands towards the direction of my car.
Wait!
Isn’t that Alex and Amelia?
I said it!
That girl is ev!l!.
Animal clothed in human form!.
Hurriedly, I reversed back to where they were standing drenched in the rain.
When I got there, I quic-kly c@m£ out of the car without minding my Allergy to rain.
“plea-se help us sir” they both chorused running to me.
” Alex!… Amelia!” I called worried.
They are both shaking profusely am very sure that they will catch a cold.
“Sir Dwayne?” Alex asked surprised.
“Come on!” I hushed helping them into the car.
After am sure they have settled in, I quic-kly got into the drivers seat and zoomed off.
I have no intention of taking them anywhere but my house. And now, am ma-king up my mind not to ever let go of them. I don’t want them outta my vicinity anymore. I think have suddenly developed the urge to protect this two.
No wonder people talk about God s£nt.
Even if am not their God s£nt, I really want to volunteer myself and take up the task.
No way in hell am I gonna leave them anymore.
They are now MINE!
I don’t care about their opinion.
Am never gonna allow them leave my side anymore!.
*ALEX POV🌷*
I shouldn’t have trusted that woman!.
How would a human with conscience behave such way to another human?
Are beggars really equal to animals?
Is that the philosophy of rich and wealthy men?
That we beggars are not but a slave born to suffer and later die anyway?
What have we done wrong!?
Why is this world so cruel to us?
Why would a human purposefully for no reason pursue another out of her car to get soa-ked and drenched in this heavily raining rain?
But I think after all, there’s still some one.
I mean, just one person,who seems to be the nicest of all.
Sir Dwayne! If not for him, by now or in a few hours time, two dead bodies would have been reported found.
Two unknown bodies! No one to wail for! No one to mourn them!.
That thought,had my eyes clouded with tears. I looked over my side at Lia, and I saw her crying silently and I gr-unted sourly.
Why would a human allow her conscience to sink so low to this extent? The only one person I can put my trust on now, is sir Dwayne. Even though I don’t know where he is taking us, I still trust him.
I know he would do us no harm.
The car abrupt st©p, made me wonder where we are.
With the help of his car full light, I saw the familiar gate.
house?
Am not mistaken!.
This is sir Dwayne’s house.
The gate opened, and closed by itself as usual. But instead of parking at the sp©t he parked in, the other day,he packed very close to the door.
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*DWAYNE’S POV🥀*
If not because am putting in all my strength and efforts, I wouldn’t have been able to drive home safely.
My b©dy was shaking all throu-ghout the drive home.
Am Allergic to rain since childhood. Whenever it’s raining,I always stay indoor. That was the reason for the worried expression on Mom’s face the other time. Thank heaven I made it home safely.
The only thing I can’t guarantee is me waking up tommorow morning.
Hiding my b©dy reaction, I got out to open the door for Alex and Amelia with shaky hands.
I pressed my birthday d@t£, 1506, and the door flew opened. I saw how cold and soa-ked the two are and I wonder why they ain’t questioning me on the reason why I brou-ght them to my Mansion.
Trust me, as I am now, I won’t be able to answer any question. The rain is still raining heavily.
They got in, I locked the door and turned on the light before turning to them.
“Give me a minute” I told them before going into my room.
I got in and went to my closet. I opened it and brou-ght out one of my short and one t-shi-t.
That is for Amelia. Because I knew how fragile she is, I alre-ady pictured how baggy the cloth would look on her.
I think that would be better in other to ease the rain impact on her.
Going over to the other side of the closet, I brou-ght out my newly bought long sleeve shi-t and a long trou-ser.
That would be for Alex.
I closed back my closet and made my way to the living room.
“Take!…. take!” I said while giving them both, the dress I brou-ght out.
“Come!” I slowly said because it seems all my energy are fading away.
This the worst effect of my Allergy since I had it.
I took them to the other room very close to my room.
“This is where you would be slee-ping now!” I told them.
I opened the door to the bathroom and showed them how to operate the bath tub.
“Just press this for warm water” I explained showing them the red bu-tton.
“It will help cool and ease the coldness” I added.
“Thank you sir”Alex said and I gave him a little smile.
If not because of my current state, I would never allow them stay together in a room.
I looked at Amelia and her eyes has become puffy.
Has she been crying?
She bowed her head when she saw me staring at her.
What my instinct want now, is to draw her closer and inhale that scent of hers. But no strength to do that.
“If you nee-d anything, just go to the kitchen”I directed at them and they shook their heads.
“We are okay sir!…thank you sir!” Alex said.
“Okay… goodnight then.”
I slowly and sluggishly walked out of the room heading to mine.
I got in and dropped on the be-d. Shaking and gnashing my teeth. This is the second time out of my 31 years of being allergic to rain.
I can’t call Mom because the last time I called her, she almost had an heart failure and that was in the day. Now imagine me calling her in this middle of the night.
I didn’t go to the shower because even the h0ttest water would never cure it. So I just la-id on the be-d, leaving other things to my destiny.
I don’t think am destined to die Young. Am I???
*EPISODE 14🌷*
AMELIA POV🌹
Immediately Sir Dwayne got out of the room he showed us, I didn’t wait for any seconds before running back into the bath room or what did he called it?.
I got into that thing that looks like a big and long bowl and pressed the bu-tton he asked us to press.
The warm water hit my b©dy,and I breathe a sign of relief.
I quic-kly scru-b my b©dy and soak myself de-ep inside the bowl. I never intended to stay longer because of Alex so after am sure the coldness is no more as possessing as before, I got out and wore the cloth sir Dwayne gave to me the other time before going out of the bath room.
“Alex…” I wanted to say but before I could finish my s£ntence,he brushed pas-s me going into the bath room.
Hmmm!.
I looked around and the room looks breathtaking.
The coldness was working throu-gh my br@in the other time and that’s why I didn’t even check the room sir showed us to.
The room is well arranged.
It has different wall painting, a big comfy be-d in the middle of the room with a fancy be-d cover on it.
Wait!
Am I slee-ping here together with Alex?
Alex is like a junior brother to me. So slee-ping here with him is like am slee-ping on same be-d with junior brother right?
I threw myself on the be-d and woooow,have never seem something as soft and as accommod@t!ng-as this. It looks like heaven.
Am feeling better now. Because am a beggar doesn’t mean people should treat me like trash.
That lady! Whenever I set my eyes on her next, I would make sure I give her a piece of the $h!t she tried with us today.
Am tired of people treating us like trash.
“Like look at me!” I heard Alex amused voice and turned my head to see him coming out of the bathroom.
He look good in those clothes Truth be said.
I looked down at myself for the first time since have been putting on this cloth, and I saw how baggy it is.
It looks like I was thrown into it.
“You look good” I complemented him and he smiled broadly.
He got on the be-d beside me but very far away from me.
“Good boy!” I smiled inwardly.
“This is a real heaven!” He said and I nodded in agreement.
Then unconsciously, my mind took me back to sir Dwayne. His behavior earlier, was something i can’t even explain.
He looks uncomfortable and he seems as if he is holding himself back from breaking down.
What could have been wrong with him?
I shifted uncomfortably on my side and saw Alex snoring and fast asleep beside me. This the first time in years I saw him slee-ping peacefully without worries.
My mind won’t be at ease with me slee-ping here without checking on him.
With that, I stood up from the be-d, ti-ptoeing to the door,I opened it and got out of the room.
I moved closer to the room Sir Dwayne went into earlier and placed my ears on it.
No movement? How am I going to know whether he’s okay?.
“Sir Dwayne?!”I called slowly, knocking on his room door. but I got no response.
Is he slee-ping?
I saw that thing sir t©uçhed when he wanted to open the door earlier and I eyed it suspiciously.
I gently took my hands to it and turned just like he did. The door clink opened and my heart did a double shift.
I firstly took my head in but couldn’t see anything. So I entered into the room properly.
“Woooow” the room looks manly and far more arranged than ours.
It look ravishing!.
But where is sir Dwayne?
I roamed my eyes around the room and it zero on the figure slee-ping on the be-d.
Sir Dwayne?
I moved to have a closer look at him and he was still putting on his clothes.
That cloth is soa-ked! Why haven’t he had a change of clothes?
“Sir Dwayne” I called moving more closely to t©uçh him, my hand made contact with his b©dy and I g@sped.
What!
His b©dy is as cold as that of a corpse.
I was shaking and g@sping on the sp©t.
What should I do!?
What’s happening to him?
I drew him to turn him on his back, and struggled to help him off his clothes.
How am I going to re-move his trou-ser?
I wanted to go wake Alex up but thought against it.
Alex easily get scared. I don’t want to scare him.
Closing my eyes,I took my hands to his trou-ser and Zi-pped it down.
Still closing my eyes, I stood up from the be-d and drew his trou-ser down his leg.
I slowly opened my eyes and my eyes landed on something in his lower b©dy.
“What’s that?”I wondered staring at the long thing.
I took my eyes back to the trou-ser and re-moved it from his leg.
“Sir Dwayne?” I called again but he doesn’t give any reply.
I should have thought he’s dead but when I drew my face closer to his nose, his breath fanned my face.
I looked around the room not knowing what to do. He looks helpless. Even though I don’t know what to do. I did the only thing my mind told me to.
Str!pping myself out of clothes, I was not Left with the short sir gave me and the only Lacy br@ that wasn’t even mine but inherited from my mom.
I got on the be-d and la-id on t©p of him. I drew the be-d cover up and closed us both to head level.
My mom told me that when the b©dy of a gender is this cold, the other gender has to l@yon him in other to help him get his temperature back.
know this is the only way to help him.
slee-ping on his unconscious b©dy, feels somehow. It makes me feels as if am save from the cruel world. It makes me feel more peaceful than the small hut and slowly I drifted to Dreamland.
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