The Hatred And The Monster

you doing?” She knocked on the door,

ded towards the door before I answered it. “Good morning, mommy.” I instant

en trying to wake you up for fifteen minutes. You know ver

I pulled myself back, looking into her hazel eyes. “I know, m

er do,” she sai

s bursting in my tummy. I was extremely e

Fashion

teenth anniversary. At that time we did not have enough money to buy new clothes. My family background had always been disappoi

y father never took care of his needs but kept mine. He had borrowed a

good daughter. I got a chance to give a better life to my parents

, elegant, and modern. If we made an appointment, we had to wait for six months. And this fashion house was owned by Mr. Henry Robinson. He was one of the youn

relax!! Don’

whelming brain. For the past few days, many thoughts were running through my mind. How do I work there? How w

ns and a white top and pulled my long brown hair into a tight bun and kept my face free of makeup. I found mys

tchen. “It looks like you’re not ready

eady,

serious? Look a

ese clothes? These were gifted by dad and I promised

n house in the country.” She stroked my cheek. “My daughter is so beautiful and I want people to notice he

tiful. She doesn’t need any expensive clothes and makeup to look beautiful. Don’t you know how m

ntly broken up with him as he shifted to his hometown in England. Somet

lled the aroma in the kitchen. “Mom

and chocolate cake.” She smiled,

ything special to

to come true. That’s why

air next to Dad. “My best wishes to y

ou don’t need to worry about money, clothes, and any accessorie

er the day when you used to roam the entire house just

h on his shoulder. “You never

e really har

hed him again, and we both laughed. “I know

e only thing your mother used t

nd folded her arms across her chest, glaring a

r love life and I felt awkward at that moment. They had completed twenty-five y

y is my first day, so I don’t want to be late.” I stood up

me. When they didn’t speak I said,

s throat. “No,

ase me, why

mile. “Come here, sweeti

ears welled up in my eyes. “I’

too, sweetie,”

l never come back home,” mom sai

***

arrived at Robinson’s fashion house. I climbed off

It was highlighted in the middle, ‘THE ROBINSON FASHION.

e his eyes ran down my body, which made me feel self-con

re were peaceful. Everything was furnished with bold and high-tone materials. And now, I was disappointed with my appearanc

t the orientation program. “How can I help

e orientati

fore typing something on the monitor. “T

or door opened, I let out a deep breath before exiting. I walked down the hallway, reaching the entrance to the hal

ike an alien?’ I thought. I knew I looked simple, but it was not

a skin-tight blue dress that was barely reaching her

use me... I stuttered. No doubt

nd the corner of her mouth turned up. “Look at yourse

ult others like that.” A fairly pretty girl

to the mirror before leaving the house.”

y?” That pretty g

ank you,” I said wi

d for a handshake. “Ava Miller, the pe

” I shook her hand.

her watch. “In a few minutes, Mr. Robinson will be here

ide a blonde boy. “Are you new here

my college and I came here f

ay high to the Freshers and t

Ali

ed in excitement. “Look over

gure come into view. “I’ve heard of h

ica and hot as the Sahara.” A blu

ggled at his comme

at me. “

ve. He was tall and handsome. His face was hard and chiseled as stone with high cheekbones and had the bigg

tone-hard expression. After a few moments of discussion. “We choose best in best, your one mistake may ruin your career, so don’t f

of eyes turned to me. I nearly stopped breathing when Henry’s cold eyes fell o

o

were face to face. I could smell the scent of his expensive cologne as he came closer

u have a probl

I shuttered, lowe

obeyed, looking into his dark and stunning eyes. He kept his eyes on me without a si

uickly shoo

rned to my eyes. For a few seconds, a blur spread across my eyes as he was gazing at me intently. Finally, he moved

s cold-hearted. He warned his

***

e were left working on their designs. I stretched my body; I had been working the whole day and my back was hurting. I was complet

stumble. I was ready to fall on the harsh floor, but someone’s

ing pleasant fluttered in my stomach. I was in his arms. I was so close to him that his breath was fanning across my face. I couldn’t help and look at his flawl

are. Before I could pull myself away from him. He shoved m

rent elevator. Hell no! “Sorry, Sir.” I apologized and quickly got

**