Chapter 7: First Meeting
Liam took a deep breath in to keep calm. He knew for sure that he was not in the wrong room. This has been his room all his life, infact from childhood so just few years away from home can't be enough for him to get mislead into a different room.
His teeth gritted in anger that he was trying hard enough to control.
"Excuse me?" His deep voice rolled out but he got no reply.
"Hey!" He said in a loud voice almost shouting. And still yet nothing.
Vionna must be pretty tired to have dozed this far. Even the sound of his voice could not wake her up.
Liam saw that his tries were futile. The worst part of it was he had no idea who she was. He was ready to stump out of the room to go ask his mother what was going on, he couldn't accept this.
But the moment he reached the door, he heard a whimper which was from the girl laying behind on his bed.
Liam halted and then turned around only to see her stir a little. He got a clear view of her face now. Though she was pretty but he couldn't recognize her, thus confirming the fact that he doesn't know her and she's a stranger.
He strode closer towards the bed with steady steps. "Woman!" He shouted this time as he couldn't take it.
Luckily for her, the shout was enough to wake her up from whatever dream she was in. Vionna slowly stirred her body round and round the bed as if she wasn't ready to be disturbed from her sleep.
Liam was slowly getting low on Patience. He wasn't a patient person in the first place. Without a waste of time he bent down, grabbed her hands and pulled her up roughly.
"Awww." Vionna shrieked. Now she was kneeling on the bed and her arm was held by a man she did not know.
Her sleepy state had been long gone. She brought her gaze to the person who had disturbed her during her time of brain activity. Only to meet with sharp grey eyes which had defined anger dancing in them.
Her eyes widen in shock. Was this a God standing before her? She could swear that she had never seen someone as God damn handsome as this. She thought that maybe she was still in her dream world or it could be the after effect of her tiredness after waking up.
Vionna blinked numerous times just to make sure she was not seeing things, but the view remained the same.
Liam was silently looking at her performing her drama. His face still remained the same, straight and plain. Inwardly, he had already come up with the conclusion that she was mad. Like that wasn't enough, the next thing he heard was. "What kind of specie are you?"
This question instantly threw him off his guard. His brows nitted. What the f*ck?. Does he look like an animal to have a specie?.
Vionna titled her head to the side staring at him with a fixed gaze, like she was trying to find out which specie he falls under.
She lifted her hand that was free from his clutch, to his face with squinted eyes.
Liam was not expecting this. He just stood still like he was nailed in that position, tracing her incoming hands with his eyes.
Time seemed to stop for a moment. The next thing he knew, a touch landed on his forehead, brushing his bangs aside and then down to his jawline. He felt electrocuted.
He diverted his gaze to eyes. Her beauty was on another level, her honey brown eyes captivated him, with those long exciting lashes. Her eyes matched perfectly with her hair. She was an enchanting beauty.
Vionna was busy in her actions ignorant about the stare that was fixed on her. Not before a knock echoed on the door getting both their attention.
Liam instantly snapped out from his daze when he heard the knock. He turned to the door before looking back at Vionna who had confusion written all over her.
Immediately, his expression was back to normal. "Who are you?" He snapped at her.
"What? Am I not supposed to be asking you that." Vionna replied with furrowed brows.
"And please could you release my arm, it's hurting." She said wiggling the arm that was in his hold.
"I won't repeat my question again, who are you and what are you doing in my house?" Liam said, his voice getting dangerous by the minute.
"What? your house?" Vionna was full blown confused right now.
"Answer me!" He asked loudly.
Vionna flinched by the loud tone of his voice. "I... I am the Young Master's personal maid." She hurriedly answered.
"You are what?" Liam was surprised by what he just heard. He never requested a personal maid.
"The Young Master's personal maid." Vionna repeated.
"Then what are you doing here?" Liam asked, not sure if she was telling the truth.
Vionna blinked as a response. She could not reply, this was really getting suffocating.
"First, please release my arm you are hurting me." She whined putting on a docile expression.
Liam who thought she was about cry totally forgot about what he was asking and slowly let go of her arm.
Vionna immediately retracted her arm the moment he let go. The spot which he held was red and swollen because his grip on it was hard.
Vionna slowly massaged the red spot as she whimpered in pain. Making Liam feel a little bit Guilty but his pride didn't let him apologize.
"Get out!" That was the next statement that left his lips.
Vionna immediately looked up at him. She so badly wanted to talk back at him but she didn't know who he was and his relationship with the Liu's. She won't want to risk her Job.
She slowly came down from the bed with unshed tears in her eyes. She headed for the door, not without looking at him with those tears lingering in her eyes. She didn't want to let them fall. She left closing the door behind her.
A/N: Oh no! our ML made his FL cry on their first meeting (TT) He is gonna pay for it one day^_^
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