The Kidnapped Bride

"I don't wanna.. see your face! Just go away, Javier.." Jennifer was able to mutter these words with a low voice.

But since Javier was checking her hand, he barely heard it all in one go. 

Averting his sleepy eyes, to stare into her eyes which are filled with nothing but coldness in and out.

Absolutely disguised in her eyes and he can't deny that he was immensely affected. "Jennifer, don't act stubbornly. Let me-"

"I can take care of myself only. I don't..need someone like you to actually come to me and care." 

With this, Jennifer pulled her hand back from his grip. Though it did hurt her to do the same yet no one can deny that the hatred and anger were much more as compared to the pain.

"Jennifer, the doctor has especially said that you need to use ointment and have to take massage soon. Please, don't do this.." once again he tried to say with his pleading one.

Yet all she did in response was to move her face into another direction, not even facing him anymore

Her actions highly impacted him. The patience he held right now was the best in the world. Moreover, his eyes were filled with nothing but worry and questions.

But who was he to explain everything to Jennifer?! 'You are nothing but a shit Javier! This time.. you have done something big..'

At last, he did what she asked him to do, giving her the full space she needed at this point.

Moving a little back, he didn't even try to invade her personal space anymore. "As per your saying. I will be going out. Sit properly and do the things."

Without even turning back, Javier left the room while locking the door from outside. Jennifer heard it all, everything but her face never moved from the bed and the pillow beneath her.

The streams of tears escaped her eyes when she closed them to not let herself cry early in the morning. "Get yourself, Jennifer… You Need to act strongly now.."

Getting up on her own, she had managed to stand on her toes. Her eye averted to see that the floors were cleaned and everything was put aside. 

This all made her remember the mess she created last night,' Maybe my hand must have been hurt because of that glass...'

It was obvious when she recalled all the past events, her mood turned even more gloomy.

Yet she moved to the washroom and freshened up. With her hand painting a lot, she was only made to do the normal chores.

After one and half hours, when Javier entered the room, he found her sitting on one side of the bed and looking outside of the window. The sun's rays were falling on her face but she still looked dull.

"I have brought your breakfast."

No reply from her side.

But even without it, Javier walked by her side and sat beside her, near her blanket. Bringing the food in his hand, he took the bit in the spoon and tried to bring it nearer to her mouth but she moved back.

"I don't have any appetite to have food. Please take it back."

This made Javier frown. His eyes narrow slightly, "And why is this? You haven't eaten since the last day. At least have this and breakfast and I will not say anything."

"P..Please.. I don't wanna eat anything right now." Sensing her timid voice, Javier's heart squeezed a lot.

A feeling of known had now started spreading all over his mind when he knew that they needed to talk. 'We can't live with this..I can't.'

At last, he put the plate on the side table and held Jennifer's chin, not tightly but enough to make her look at his face. "What has happened to you?"

"N..Nothing." she moved to stay away but Javier knew that it was all a lie, "Then why did you cut your hand? What was the mess that you did the last night? Breaking of the vases and frames."

Lowering her eyes, Jennifer tried her best to move her gaze from his eyes.

Those eyes were lingering to look into her soul which she didn't like anymore. "Impulsiveness."

Javier's eyebrows narrowed slightly when he asked for, "Mere Impulsiveness? Or was it hurt? Or jealous? Hmm? Describe it then."

At this point, her lips parted to say something beneficial but she found no words coming out of her lips.

In no time, when she finally broke from his grip on her chin and shook her head in a negative sign as well. "Nothing."

"Just say it Jennifer that you are affected by everything happening around you! Neither I or you have the entire time to talk, so stop beating around the bush!"

Javier slowly raised his voice to ask but Jennifer wasn't afraid either.

Lifting her eyes slightly, she stared at his face when she found his talks nothing but a bulshit happening in front of her.

"If you already know then why are you asking me? Hmm?"

"Be..Because My..you.." Javier was at a loss for words. He wanted to clear things but not this way. Jennifer was acting too distant as she has changed in just one day, as overnight changes are young but due to the hurt.

"You can't say anything, right," this time she said in her dull tone which was low in pitch.

She looked fierce as her gaze turned sharp as well,"Is that what you try to do Javier? Giving wrong hopes and now getting engaged to that Emily? Was this your plan?"

"N..Ne...never." Javier was thunderstruck from top to bottom but his eyes never tore from her face that was now smiling with dozens of smirk that was really making him worried.

"If yes, then congratulations Javier Johnson! Your plan paid off!" Her voice was cold and mocking filled in the same, at the high pitch but that didn't bring any warmness to his heart.

"Congratulations Javier! Your hard work paid off because.. you have successfully made me fall in love with you and this girl.. has started loving you.." 

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