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Chapter 8 "Stain novel"

 



Nicolas raised his left eyebrow in astonishment when Elizabeth ordered him to stop and turned to her with an inquiry. She remained silent and did not speak while her hands were trembling violently and her heart was beating violently. She asserted that he had heard the sound of her pulses that hit her sides furiously. She felt his steps approaching her.


= What's up?


She swallowed her saliva with great difficulty as she mumbled in a tense voice, saying with a question


= How will I get my phone back from you again? 

I don't even know who you are and what your name is until I trust you


Her mind barely comprehends what is happening around her and what she did. How can she trust someone like him that she knows nothing about? 

And the curse just wants to stop her trembling to understand what is happening around her, but she cannot control her nerves and her entire body is shaking.


= Nicola, my name is Nicola


He did not wait for her response, then approached her with quick steps, so that she did not understand his movement, so it only took him two seconds to reach her, while she blinked in shock, as she became trapped between his arms and the tree behind her for a second time. 

She spoke about herself, but she was determined to compulsively listen to his sexy whisper and his hot breath that hit her face and neck.


= Calm down a bit, there is nothing to panic, and you have the right not to trust him.. but rest assured, I am not a thief nor a member of the gang, my name is Nicolas Gibran and I work in the company for the manufacture of plastics, and my work appointment ended about an hour ago, and I was walking here by chance until I found you 

There you are trembling with fear, and I came forward to help you with good intentions.. but do not be afraid, for I will not harm you, no matter what happens.. by the way, what is your name also?


She took a few steps back to speak with a clear trembling whisper in her voice


= Elizabeth


Nicola turned away from her and smiled full of his mouth while exclaiming in a quiet, rough manly voice


= Well, it is a beautiful name, although it is very common, but it is distinguished.


Her eyes wandered over the features of his face, perhaps to find the sincerity in them, saying with astonishment


= How will you know where I am then?


He spoke in a hoarse, melodious voice


= I will give you my phone number, and two weeks from now, you will contact me.. Well, now let's go, it's late


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Inside Nicola's car, he was walking the streets, while Elizabeth was sitting beside him silently, with great tension, afraid of falling into some deep hole that would take her soul from. 

she stammered


= Stop here, I will land in the middle of the road, there is no need to take me to my house .. so that no one will suspect anything when they see me with you


Nicholas furrowed his black eyebrows, and then said, wondering in bewilderment


= Like what you want, but are you sure of that.. so that no one will attack you in the middle of the road?


She nodded in agreement with confusion, while Nicola stopped in the middle of the road that has a police station at the beginning of the middle road, and she intended to land here so that she would see whether he would go to the police station or leave? 

Elizabeth got out of his black car, and before closing the car door, Elizabeth looked at him, then rubbed her chin with the tip of her hand, thinking artificially, then looked at him again and said calmly and cautiously


= By the way, did you remember something? 

At the beginning of the road there is a police station where you can go to and hand over my phone to them so that the police can help the girls faster


She headed forward as if she were going crazy


On the street, she could barely balance, and she turned around on the public street and exited the area of ​​the police station, and she started running and running with rapid steps until finally she got out of an area and almost stumbled, but she balanced herself, her condition is really deplorable and her clothes are covered with dust when she collided with the car before 

Ex.. She breathed deeply as she looked around for a taxi that would take her to Uncle Arkoun's house!!?.


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Arkoun got up quickly, and a bright sparkle appeared in his gray eyes when he heard the knocking on the door of his house. He hastened with great anxiety to open the door, hoping inside that Elizabeth was his niece. 

If she confesses what quells his fearful heart, then Arkoun went on to phone with great distress


= Where were you Elizabeth all the time? 

And why didn't you answer your phone.. Do you know how my condition has become and I don't know where you are and what happened to you


Lena twisted her lips sarcastically while Savannah was watching her intently until she knew what had happened to her? 

And where has she been abroad all this time?


Elizabeth sighed a warm sigh that carried a lot and a lot, then added helplessly


= I apologize uncle Arkoun, but first give me money so that I can charge the driver because I was robbed? 

And I have no money


Arkoun's hair wondered more and more, a feeling of anxiety penetrated inside him, then he noticed her desperate figure with great weakness and her clothes full of dust. He brought her inside quickly, then he went to the driver to hold him accountable, and he asked her in a dark voice, what happened?


In the room, Elizabeth was sitting on the small mattress placed on the side, next to the somewhat dilapidated wall. Her emaciated body stretched out over the bed and looked up absentmindedly, with looks around her that Savannah had always tried to understand, but failed. 

For a while, when Uncle Arkoun tried to inquire about her, she told him that she had been robbed by thieves, and when she tried to follow them, she collided with a car, but her injury was not serious, and the matter is not a cause for concern.


She was afraid to tell the truth and expose them to danger and anxiety, so she preferred silence.


= Are you okay now?


She did not look at her and then answered in a voice closer to a whisper in short


= Yes fine


Savannah sat on her bed as she furrowed her brow curiously


= Is what you told my father really the truth, or is there something else you're hiding? 

I honestly did not believe you, I feel that there is something else that happened and you are hiding it and why are you so sad and since you came silent


Elizabeth sighed strongly, then looked at her with half an eye and then said quietly, despite all the worries inside her


= I didn't lie or hide anything Savannah, what happened I said and I'm sad because the money that was stolen from me is my salary that I worked for two weeks, so I feel hopeless and frustrated.


She spoke easily, but then she felt that her tongue was paralyzed, whenever she remembered everything that had happened and she recalled what had passed from the beginning to the end, it reminded her of her eternal chains that were chained to her without guilt, such as the memories that she will not be freed from and she does not want to try to be freed from them... shackles that taught her to surrender. 

...as Savannah's eyes widened


In shock, tinged with anger, she felt that she was nothing but an insignificant and arrogant girl, so that she could shout with hatred at her.


= What did you lose your money, you idiot.. You are really a useless girl in anything that depends on you, when will you take responsibility even when you conceded your honor and your generosity to work in order to ease the burden on my father, it did not work for you


Elizabeth did not answer because of the pain she could no longer feel, while Savannah gritted her teeth so violently that she felt that she would explode from the many volcanoes burning in her chest due to Elizabeth's stupidity and irresponsibility.


= foolish girl

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