Still in that room

Still in that room
Meera~

"We need to leave" I whispered to Miller as I saw Abram lying unconscious on the restaurant's floor. Luis looked back at me in anger but didn't say a word.

"I should help him" Miller said and moved forward to help him but I held his hand, stopping him. "Please let's go...I don't want to be here ".

Miller looked at me and then nodded. I strode out of the restaurant and opening the car door I sat inside. The car moved so did my heart.

He is here. His blue eyes are still the same. Beautiful as fuck. And he still looked at me in the same way.

It feels like we are back to the first time when we met each other. My sister invited him at father's home and I saw him.

I fell in love with him instantly. But why is here? Why now? And why does he have to still look so beautiful.

"What happened Meera...are you okay?" Miller asked and I nodded.

"It's just...I am having a headache. I am going to bed. I will see you tomorrow". He pecked on my lips and muttered a good night.

I walked towards Elsie's room to check if she was back home. I opened her door and peeked inside she was already in her bed sleeping. I closed the door.

I walked towards my room and locked the door behind me. I walked up to the closet and opening it I sat on the floor and pulled out the secret drawer.

I took out the faded blue shirt of his and brought it near my nose, inhaling, trying to find his scent but it wasn't there.

"You weren't supposed to come here Abram" i whispered against the fabric and kissed it.

And I was supposed to move on, I was supposed to say 'I love you' to Miller. I was supposed to be happy with the family I am part of .

But I am still in that room. Our room. Where I left him. I am still that foolishly in love girl. I am still Abram's Meera.



"Meera James are you okay? If you say yes then I am really gonna make you eat Okra".

A chuckle escape from my mouth and I turn around leaving my work. I wrapped my arms around Miller's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

His soft lips met mine and a lone tear escaped from the corner of my eyes as that blue eyed man flashed before my eyes.

I press my lips harder against Miller's, trying to feel something but I feel nothing. All I am seeing is his face behind my closed lids.

I am sorry Miller. I backed away and turned to do my work again. "I will bring these pastries to your office" I said and he stayed there for sometime before saying goodbye.

I was in no mood to go to the Restaurant today. But still decided to make pastries for Miller's clients.

This is my new life and I won't let him in again. It's just a matter of time.



"Good afternoon Miss. James" Rita greeted and I smiled back greeting back. She is Miller's personal assistant. Such a sweet soul she is. Young and beautiful.

"Is Miller free?" I ask and she shook her head in a no. "Meeting is going to start in half an hour. He is all yours till then".

I smiled and moved my feet to go to his office. I don't think I have ever been in such a healthy environment before coming here.

I knocked on his door and soon the door opened on its own. I walked inside "I have told you numerous times Meera...you don't have to knock" he said and I just grinned.

"I just don't like invading your personal space" I said and rested my head against this old man's chest.

"But I want you to invade my personal space..." I looked up at him. His eyes which held maturity and wrinkles. God, he really is my angel man.

He ran his hands on my torso and grabbed him by his collar "maybe you can invade me right now" I said and he smirked.

He leaned down and placed his lips against mine, I welcomed his kiss instantly and deepened our kiss. I melted in his arms while we kissed.

"God, I love you so much Meera" he said against my lips and then with a low groan he crashed his mouth against mine again.

Suddenly the heat of Miller's body was snatched away from me and I gasped in horror as he was thrown against the wall.

"How dare you kiss my wife you bastard..."

I looked in terror as Abram threw punches on Miller's face again and again, muttering curses.

My eyes brimmed with tears. He is still the same.

I ran towards them and tried to pull Abram away from Miller but as if he has grown more strong I failed.

This time I used my whole force and pushed him away, making him land on his butt "stay the fuck away from him you psycho" I screamed.

He looked at me as if I hurt him. Wounded him . I glared at him through my blurry vision.

I crouched down next to Miller and helped him to sit. Blood streamed down from his nose and mouth. God, he has hurt him badly.

I dabbed the hem of my shirt on his nose, wiping the blood.

"Pigeon--" my heart skipped a beat as I heard that name again. I could feel my resolve breaking.

"I am not your wife...get the fucking lost from here or I will press charges against you" I yelled and then he gave me that fucking hurt look.

"Out " I screamed but he didn't budge just kept on looking at me with that wounded look.

"Security...security..." few men in dress rushed inside "get this mental out of here".

I watched them dragging him but didn't budge. He stood up on his feet and without giving me a last glance he walked out on his own.

"Let's get you to the hospital" I said.

"Why couldn't you love me?"



Ughhhh!! Abram is still the same.Jerk and stupid. And my Meera...she has grown more mature don't you all feel?

Thank you

Love Pia.