you are special and important to me
Episode- 157 you are special and important to me
Alisa’s POV:
I screamed out, “No!.... anyways I don’t have bikini” I am not a social
person and I never went to pool parties or places like that so I don’t have
those… an I won’t agree being almost ***** in from of ANYONE… especially Edwin…
I looked at him, he said with another smirk, “You can just wear your b*a
and panties… they are just same…”
I made a face and said, “Never… stop making me uncomfortable or I prefer
just staying inside the house.” he chucked as he patted my head… he said,
“Fine…. Get ready after we finish eating.” I like when he is willing to listen and act
accordingly…. He can be obedient sometimes… new fact about Edwin Grey….
I changed into shorts and a oversize pink shirt… this might do… it’s not
like I will swim… when I can’t swim,,, I walked down the stairs and Edwin was
still not ready…. I asked, “You are not ready.”
He answered, “Why should I?... the beach
is my private place.. I am going to swim anyways.” I nodded… I found him
staring at me from top to down.. he smiled and looked away.. I was confused but
not sure if I should ask.
He said as he turned to the door, “You are hot.” I got shy, I just
looked at my feet not knowing what to say…… He picked a bag and took my hand
pulled me to the door.
We were standing on the shore… it’s beautiful…. The wind and warmth is amazing…. I took the mat out of the
bag and then sat on it…. I saw Edwin sitting beside me… I asked, “Aren’t you
going to swim?” he shake his head in ‘no’ maybe he changed his mind…
I lay down and said, “It’s so relaxing…. Why aren’t normal beach this
peaceful and empty.”
I chucked with his handsome face at me… he said, “Because they are not
private as this one…”
I chuckled back and said, “right… wish I had one… but I can never have
enough money for that.”
He said, “You are eldest daughter of the family… so you do have money.”
I sat up and said, “That’s not mine… that’s Ruth’s.. she is favored
daughter remember.”
He asked as he was still looking at me, “Are you adopted or something or
either of your parents are your step parents…”
I laughed at this. I sigh as my smile faded, I said, “I am not adopted
nor step daughter…. It’s just…. Just…” I looked away from him.
I finally said, “Just that I was not perfect as my mom dad wanted me to
be… I am not smart not beautiful, not center of attention they still tired to
make me more than average but I was still the average ….. but when Ruth was born and she turned to be the
perfect one… I got ignored every time same as abandon piece of building….
People move out and abandon the place just because they found a better one…”
I sigh, “But it’s not their fault… they deserve a perfect child,,,, but
I can’t forgive them but I still love them, they are my parents… but nothing is
normal between us…. I am jealous of Ruth for being close to them… but I have
grandpa… earlier I thought he was same as them.. but secretly took care of me..
he knew how much I gone through… he says I am as strong as his mother… but I am
not… I am much weaker… but he still cares for me.. and I have Tina too..” I
smiled nervously trying not to cry…
I felt his hand on my cheeks, he said, “Don’t cry for them… they are all
business minded… the parents who can abandon their child just because they are
not perfect… don’t deserve to be parents… they will throw you out even if you
meet the criteria…” I know he is right… I know it very well but they are my
parents…
He added, “And I won’t let them come close to you again… if they hurt
you I am facing them…. you deserve better… you are perfect just the way you
are…. You are hardworking working women, beautiful and most importantly good
person….. you are special and important to me..” He looked at the sea and said, “About your
parents… I should just tell mom to handle them… she is good at it..”
I quickly said, “No.. don’t… they are my parents.. please” he sigh but I
find his words heart touching no one said these beautiful things about me… no
one ever said these to me… like he knows me very well…
He was just looking at the waves and I was
looking at him. I am curious about one thing for long enough… he seems in good
mood also. I asked, “Edwin… why do you call me little dove?” I hope it’s not a
common name which he uses for every girl he knows… I will surely slap him this
time.. I know I am accepting too much but I can’t help it.