Chapter 51: Knot

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“Didn’t you missed me darling.”

Throwing question like a cold water at Sophia’s face, Noah let Sophia’s soft lips go and his hand fell to his side.

“Where were you?”

“If I would have not turned up even today, you won’t have contacted me?”

Sophia gave a look to Noah with lack of credence. As it happens, even after these many number of days, he is not ready to let go the chop logic stirring things in between them.

Exhaling and succumbed, she turned back and returned her concentration once again to the statue she was carving, when all of a sudden she felt a tug of strong arms on her wrist and found herself again facing towards Noah.

“When I am talking to you, look at me. Don’t you dare to ignore me.”

Noah slurred walking and nearing Sophia, causing her to take her steps backwards until her feet hit the table.

“Noah, I think you are not in the right state of mind to talk right now. We shall discuss it once you sober up.”

“Nope, now.”

Just two extremely low voiced words spared in Sophia’s ear and Noah inclined himself to near her lips.

“Noah not now, I don’t want this right now.”

Sophia placed her palms on his chest, turning her face to the other side and pushing Noah. To secure her in a place, Noah tightly held her waist in his muscular arms.

“Noah please. Not now. Not today, first we need to sort things out and only after that we can proceed.”

Sophia, for one more time endeavoured pushing the hard stone, which never budged.

Rather, stroking her soft cheeks, he whispered in her ears.

“Why? Aren’t we married? Aren’t you my wife?”

Keeping his hands on either side of Sophia, on the table, Noah brought his face to the level of Sophia’s and spoke again similar to a whisper.

“Aren’t you my fuck toy.”

Hazel lustrous stones, brimming with mist, were lifted up by Sophia and she contemplated at Noah, who was smirking looking at her condition.

Chuckling, he gave utterance to words.

“Are you hurt treasure? This hurt I was when realization hit me that you still don’t love me.”

“I thought you have changed, you-you can never..”

“Yes I can never change, same as you.”

Noah completed her sentence.

“Noah, what big of mistake have I committed for you to speak so about me?”

Sophia spoke with difficulty in between her sobs.

Noah clutched Sophia by carpus, preferably than solacing her, and dragged her along with him out of the room.

“I don’t have time or patience for this shit.”

“Noah no. Please, I beg you.”

Crying and exclaiming, Sophia pleaded Noah which never reached his ears. She tried holding on door’s frame but the strong grasp that Noah had on Sophia’s arm dragged her out of the room.

“Noah life doesn’t work like this. You just can’t brag in any time and claim your rights.”

Sophia kept on babbling, but Noah didn’t stopped in his way, neither his long strides halted.

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