Ryouma went back and Teresa was now back to her routine of wake up, cry and sleep pattern.
âGet the hell up Teresa!â She heard her best friend shout in her ears.
âAre you seriously going to be like this? Then why did you tell him to leave at all?â Rina scolded her.
She cried again.
âNo, stupid girl. Stop crying already!Tell me one thing, you love him or not?â She cupped her face wiping her tears.
Teresa nodded hugging her pillow.
âThen just go to him. And if you canât then stop being damsel in distress, stop crying because I canât see you like this!Come letâs get you back to your prince charming!â Rina pulls her up from her bed. she blink at her.
âWhy are you looking at me like that? Oh wait! Iâll make it clear. I still hate him okay! Hate him from the bottom of my heart because he has taken my sweet, bubbly, best friend along with him. From the very beginning I hated him, he always makes you cry and bullies you, but Iâve also seen that heâs the only one who can make you smile. Just look at you, youâre miserable without him and I donât want that! I want my Teresa back! So yeah Iâll tolerate him if heâs the only one who can keep you happy.â She rants.
âBut Dad....â
âDo hell with your dad! If heâs fine seeing you like this then Iâll go kick his ass for you. Trust me Iâll do that. No one gets away with hurting my best friend, even if itâs your stupid dad. Heâs the one who got you into this mess in the first place and truthfully speaking heâs got no right to complain on this! If you hadnât gotten married to that jerk you wouldnât be like this. And despite being a jerk, he has one good point, he loves you girl like he really really loves you. Heâll place the entire world at your feet. So yes please go to him and be happy. And if you canât and if you're going to keep crying like this then Iâm sorry to say weâre not best friends anymore.â
âRina!â
âIâm serious! And donât worry about your dad, I know heâll be happy seeing you happy, heâll also tolerate that jerk for you. Iâll talk to him. And I know that jerk hurt you but he was here Teresa for you, donât hurt yourself like this, if my old Teresa was here she would have stuck by his side and tortured him to death instead of like this crying and all. Thatâs not you my dear bff. Just call him.â
âI didâ¦He didnât pick my call.â
âSo? Youâre going to sit here and continue crying?â Rina glared at her.
âNo. Iâm going back by the first flight tomorrow morning.â She wipe her tears and smiled at her best friend.
âThatâs my girl!â Rina pulls her into a tight hug.
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By the time Teresa landed it was already evening. She quickly grabbed a cab and hurried home. I just canât wait anymore. She smiled like an idiot, she was finally going home.
She entered the house but her heart sank when she saw doctor and nurse in the hall. âWhat the hell happened here?â
âMom?â She approached her mother in law.
âTeresa, thank god youâre here.â She gives her a quick hug. âPlease go and see him.â
She ran to the room and froze as she opened the door to see Ryouma lying sick on the bed. what the hell? Who is this person? she'd always seen him as a man who canât be shaken, the strong and mighty arrogant monster, my monster with his signature smirk plastered on his face, but now he looked so pale, so weak, so small on his large bed with i.v drips on his right hand, he looked like he had lost 10 years of his life. Tears prick her eyes. She slowly walked to him and touched his face. âWhat has become of you?â She cried clutching his hands.
She then felt someoneâs hand on her shoulder and she looked up to find his mom.
âMom...â
âHeâs okay. Heâs just sleeping. Few minutes ago, we even had a fight over the lunch. See, heâs strong enough to put up a fight against me.â She bent down to her and rubbed her back pulling her into a hug.
âHow?... Why?â Teresa managed to utter in between her cry.
âWe werenât home when he came back. We didnât even know until yesterday, Rihito called when he couldnât find him anywhere. Thatâs when the maid told us she saw Ryouma come home, when we came to find him in the room thatâs when we found out he shut himself....â Her voice shook. â...here for two days.â Teresa tightened her arms around her.
âAnd then we broke inside and called the doctors. He lost consciousness because he skipped his meals more like hadnât had any food. This idiot! What was he thinking? shutting himself and not eating?â
âIâm sorry! Itâs because of me!â Teresa cried holding on to her. âIâm... so sorry...â
âItâs just him acting like a child. Hush... heâs okay now... stop crying please?â She wiped her tears cupping her face.
âIâm sorry.... sorry... Iâm so sorry!â
âHush....hush, my child. Heâll kill me first if he sees you crying like this. Come letâs let him sleep for now. Actually Iâve got a better idea, why not make him some yummy dinner that he wonât be able to resist. He didnât have anything since morning, heâs just busy scaring away the poor nurse and fighting me. I wonder if heâll last with just that.â She points at the i.v drip. âBut seeing him actually surviving on just that and even having the energy to glare at people may be heâs actually a demon. What say?â
Teresa couldnât help but laugh.
âSee thatâs what I was looking for! Now letâs attack the kitchen!â She smiled at her.
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âI said I donât want to.â Teresa heard him shout and she ran to the room. As soon as she reached the room, she saw Ryouma shouting at the poor nurse who was standing with the dinner on her hands trying to convince him to eat.
âBut...â
âAre you deaf? Or your mind canât process my words? Donât you get a simple bloody thing? I donât want to eat. Now get out of my room and DO.NOT.BOTHER!â He roars at the nurse.
The poor girl starts to run out but stops seeing her at the door. Aww, he made her cry. Tsk. Teresa sighed.
âWhy are you still-â He stops as soon as he sees Teresa, widening his eyes in surprise? shock?
Is it that shocking me being here? She thought to herself.
âYou... are you real?â He narrows his eyes at her.
âWhat?â She look at him puzzled.
âCan you see her too?â He ignored her and asked the nurse.
Teresa rolled her eyes at him.âKeep it there. Heâll eat.â She smiled at the nurse and gestured her to leave.
âI wonât.â He replied stubbornly.
Teresa ignored the idiot and smile at the nurse, âthank you and sorry about this troublesome idiot.â The nurse nodded and ran out of the room.
âWhy are you here?â He asked glaring at her.
âWeâll talk about that later but whatâs this Ryouma? What have you turned my room into?â Teresa looked around the messy room, the clean freakâs room was looking like a garbage. God! She cringed her nose in disgust.
âItâs my room and your ex-room.â He glared at her emphasizing the word ex.
âOh yeah Mr. ex-husband?â Teresa glared back at him. For a moment they both glared at each other.
Seriously where does he get energy to scare away people from his deadly dangerous glare? But heâs a monster after all. She smiled to herself. âAnd do you think that powerless glare of yours scares me? Whom are you kidding? Right now you look more like a monkey. So first finish your dinner and then maybe youâll be back to your normal self Mr. Monster. And mind you, wipe it completely. I made that dinner.â
âThen Iâd rather not have it. Your food will kill me before anything.â
âI had mom help me out and I even tasted it, itâs good. So just stop your nonsense and EAT.â She glared at him.
âIâm not hungry.â He muttered sulking like a stubborn child.
âWhat are you? a kid? I donât care if youâre hungry or not! Eat!â She walked up to him and scolded him placing her hands on her hips. He turned his head to the other side. This jerk!
âOh would you rather have this poured on your head?â She threatened him holding the bowl on my hands.
He narrowed his eyes at her. âTry me. I would love to do the honor.â she replied with a grin.
âFine, Iâll eat it. Stop nagging me!â He took the bowl from her hands and started to feast.
âHere, happy?â He handed her the empty bowl. âThat too.â She pointed at another bowl.
âWait, first you made me have the rice and now you want me to have a bowl of soup? Trust me Teresa Iâm really not hungry.â He looked at me.
âYou havenât had anything since three days including today!â She shouted at him, fighting back her tears which threatened to spill out of her eyes.
He sighed. âFine, Iâm eating okay? Relax.â
âHere, now please Iâm really full.â He handed her the empty bowl and raised his hands in surrender.
âGood, I want my room clean now, and youâll do the cleaning.â she smiled.
He blinked at her.
âWe need to talk and I want my surroundings clean.â She stood crossing her arms and tapping her feet. âDonât worry, Iâll help too. I donât want this news tomorrow, Mr. Ryouma Carltonâs ex-wife tortures him to death.â
âThen why make me work at all?â He narrowed his eyes at her.
âBecause if I start do it by myself, itâll take a whole day I mean the whole night. And itâs the mess youâve created. Look at the room, Whatâs this? Why are papers scattered all over? Why are there chocolate wrappers here? Look here the amount of dust.â She ran her finger on the table and showed it to him. âYuck!â
âYou should know that Iâm a clean freak, I wonât tolerate a speck of dust. And also I donât want you to touch my things, I need everything in proper place, so if you pick things then keep it back where it was before got it?â She see him smile as she repeated his exact words back at him. His few rules of bedroom he explained to her at the very first night in this room.
âWhat are you smiling at? Iâm serious!â She glared at him and he nodded.
After an hour finally the room was somewhat fit to live in.
âDone. Now is the surrounding eligible for you to talk?â He asked with a sarcastic smile on his face.
âSurrounding is good but I canât see a human to talk to, as I said before you look like a monkey and I canât have this talk with a monkey. So, letâs first turn you into a human?â
âCome here.â she dragged him into the bathroom. âsit.â she commanded and he followed. âLook at you, you look so ugly, I want you clean shaved. Start!â
Teresa's P.O.V
He slowly takes the razor, so slowly that even the tortoise would shy away. âOh god! Will you take the whole night to shave? Or Have you forgotten how to shave at all?â I scold him.
âI guess so.â He nods.
âGive that to me.â I snatch the razor from his hand. â And donât move. If it cuts your neck then Iâll be officially labeled as a criminal. Tomorrowâs headline, Ex-wife kills ex-husband with a shaving razor. I donât want that type of headlines so you better not move. hmm?â
He nods trying to suppress his smile. Oho! my Mr. Monster is cute sometimes. I smile to myself.
After few minutes, âNow you look human.â I smile proudly.
âNow did I complete my tasks? now am I deserving enough to talk to you or thereâs something more?â
âYes now you look THE RYOUMA CARLTON!â I smile.
âAnd now we can talk.â I glare at him.
âWhyâre you looking at me like that all of a sudden?â He gulps.
âDo I need to explain myself?â I grit my teeth.
âDo you even realize how I felt seeing you lying on your bed with i.v drips?!â I yell at him. âHow I felt when mom told me you didnât eat for days? Didnât you ask for a month? This month hasnât ended yet. How could you just come here? â Tears spill out of my eyes soaking my cheeks.
âYou were the one who threw me out saying never to show my face again.â
âAnd you just returned? when did you start listening to me? And I did that because I was angry. You also threw me out of your life in anger didnât you?? Arenât we even now? Did you have to punish me like this?â I cry hitting him. âI hate you!â
âBut I love you.â He holds my hand which were about to hit him again.
âFor godâs sake Ryouma! I am angry!â I shout.
âSorry!â He showers soft kisses on my eyes and forehead.
âWhy do you do things for which you have to say sorry? You always, always do this to me!â
âIâm sorry Teresa.â
âNo, You always do this!â I shake my head. âYou always hurt me and say sorry. What if something happened to you?â I try to pull my hands from his grip.
âIâm sorry Teresa!â He pulls me close and I break down in his arms.
âI want to protect you from everything, I donât want to hurt you but Iâm the one who always ends up hurting you. I didnât want to but always did... Iâm sorry for everything.â He tightens his arms around me.
âEven Iâm sorry. I was rude to you past few weeks.â I hug him back.
âYes from now on Iâll make sure not to mess with you again, an angry Teresa is scary. You were really cold to me.â He nods.
âAnd if you even think to do something stupid like this again, putting yourself in danger, Iâll kill you myself and wonât let you be in peace even after your death. Iâll go and get married to your favorite Marcus Drew. Then die with jealousy every minute.â I tighten my arms around him.
âYou think I would let you do something like that? I wonât let anyone have you, youâre mine.â He kisses me deeply, wrapping his arms around me, holding me close.
Finally, we break apart and gaze into each otherâs eyes for a long second. He smiles down at me. âI love you.â He whispers to me. âI love you, too.â I confess as I wrap my arms around him as he leans down and kiss me again.
He lifts me in his arms and carries me to bed without breaking the kiss. He lays me on the bed gently as if handling something so precious, then he kisses me tenderly on my head, on my forehead, and on my eyes, over and over and I surrender myself as I drown in his love.
The next morning I wake up, wrapped around his arms greeted by his cute angelic sleeping face. Who would think this cute angelic face is actually a dreadful demon when heâs awake? Monster... my monster. How much I missed this! This room, waking up beside him, wrapped up in his arms and most of all him⦠being next to him⦠I giggle. I felt the cold air against my naked skin and pulled the blanket to cover up but he stirs and pulls me against his chest.
âI love waking to your smiling face.â He mutters. âYouâre awake?â I mutter as I blush Scarlet.
âYour scarlet, Miss Scarlet.â He smiles at me making me blush even more hiding my face against his chest.
âMind telling me whatâs so funny?â His voice vibrates throughout my body.
âJust that youâre sleeping peacefully for someone who couldnât sleep with anyone next to him.â I smile looking up at his face.
âYes. But now I canât sleep without you next to me.â He tightens his arms around me and I blush again.
âDid you turn red again?â He says with a playful tone.
âBullying me again, are you?â
âI love to bully you. I get to see your face turn into a rainbow. Thatâs my most favorite thing.â
âYouâre really an annoying ex-husband.â I mutter.
âDo something about that ex.â He complains.
No now my turn to bully you. I smile. âBut you are my ex-husband.â I tease him.
âThat means weâll just have to hurry up with our marriage. But seriously until then canât you just call me Ryouma? Itâs a nice name you can use once in while you know.â He says sulking.
âBut I donât want to, should I call you Mr. boyfriend instead?â
âThatâs the best, Miss girlfriend.â He pins me down and plants a soft kiss on my lips and smiles at me like a child.
I love being back home⦠forgetting everything wrapped in his arms⦠back to my rude, stupid, annoying, arrogant, jealous, over possessive yet so lovable boyfriend, my home, my monster.
Argh! I am so in love with this man!
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