Forbidden Love
Do You Hear Me Properly? (13th Chapter)
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Evelyn's POV:
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Instantly, I decide that I must go back inside. I have no idea why, but there is this strange feeling burning me slowly. The sight of this read-headed minx is driving me insane; but most importantly because she’s sitting close to Harry. I twist my heels back, preparing to leave the crowded garden. “Evelyn?” Harry’s voice shivers the skin under my long-sleeved top, causing me to stop my future action. I sense his presence standing behind me, close enough for my back to paste with his chest at any minute.
“(I turn around, smiling as if nothing is stabbing my soul) Oh sorry, I didn’t know you were busy. I just came to ask you if you’d like to meet my mother. I’ll be heading back, so have a good time, alright?” Harry didn’t seem to have bought my fake reasoning, which caused him to deepen his eyes in mine. “Are you alight?” I nod while maintaining my smile, but I could sense that my teeth are about to crack each other from the force.
“Have you seen Mark Tomlinson’s son? I just met his father, and I’d like to greet the young man.” My question seemed to have triggered something in Harry, making his expression harden. “(He smirks, while explaining) Actually, this is his cousin. (He points to the girl that I despise) Lilly, this is my father’s bride Evelyn.” The girl stands up, fixing the hem of her short dress, extending a hand to shake mine. “So this is the famous Evelyn, you’ve been blabbering about. (My eyes widen, as I shake her hand timidly) Welcome to the family.”
I purse my lips at her, giving her a plastic grin. “Pleasure is all mine. Excuse me I need to be heading back insi-…” My words get cut off, when a familiar young man speaks. “Harry, aren’t you going to introduce us?” Harry’s eyes scan my in a detailed way (www.polyvore.com/royal_reception/set?id=128437378&lid=3755600), before nodding slowly.
“This is Louis Tomlinson, I think you’ve seen him two days ago.” I nod, shaking the hand of the charming fellow. “Evelyn Styles, Its nice to meet you. I was just talking with you father inside.” Louis instantly replies: “I was heading inside to meet him, right now. (He offers his arm so I could place mine over) May I escort you, Mrs.?” I laugh a little at Louis’s gesture, allowing my hand to snake over his.“(He growls) No, Louis. I’ll take her. Stay here and keep Lilly company, would you mate?”
Harry’s sudden request sounded more of a demand; it was as if he didn’t want me near anyone but him. Louis leaves my hand, going back to sit beside his female cousin; as Harry places a hand on my back. He guides me in a little hurry to the inside, but instead he takes the backside path, which passes through the pool area of the mansion. “(I whine) Harry, we could have taken the shorter w-…” He interrupts me with a demanding hiss: “Don’t question me. We’re almost there anyway.”
Why is he treating me this way right now? He’s acting as if he’s so… protective in some sort of matter. What could possibly change his mood? Could it be about the encounter with Mark’s son? But why would he care so much if I went back with Louis instead of him? "Harry you’re confusing me with your sudden temper. Would you please tell me if I did something wrong? I’m sorry if I did so, it wasn’t my direct intension what so ever; really.” My calm voice made our movement stop, right beside the ending edge of the pool; only meters away from the door.
He breathes out his frustration, then darts his angry eyes at me. “(He scoffs in madness) You’re existence in the garden is wrong. You should be always inside, do you hear me properly? (He stutters, still angry with his tone) I mean it Evelyn, you’ll stay inside till this evening is done. No more meet and greets with my friends…” I don’t know what else to say, but the only reason that I could think of, is that Harry is ashamed of me. What else could it be? He doesn’t want me to meet the youthful guests, just so I wouldn’t embarrass him? Is it because I am as young as they are, and I’m married to his father?
Evelyn's POV:
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Instantly, I decide that I must go back inside. I have no idea why, but there is this strange feeling burning me slowly. The sight of this read-headed minx is driving me insane; but most importantly because she’s sitting close to Harry. I twist my heels back, preparing to leave the crowded garden. “Evelyn?” Harry’s voice shivers the skin under my long-sleeved top, causing me to stop my future action. I sense his presence standing behind me, close enough for my back to paste with his chest at any minute.
“(I turn around, smiling as if nothing is stabbing my soul) Oh sorry, I didn’t know you were busy. I just came to ask you if you’d like to meet my mother. I’ll be heading back, so have a good time, alright?” Harry didn’t seem to have bought my fake reasoning, which caused him to deepen his eyes in mine. “Are you alight?” I nod while maintaining my smile, but I could sense that my teeth are about to crack each other from the force.
“Have you seen Mark Tomlinson’s son? I just met his father, and I’d like to greet the young man.” My question seemed to have triggered something in Harry, making his expression harden. “(He smirks, while explaining) Actually, this is his cousin. (He points to the girl that I despise) Lilly, this is my father’s bride Evelyn.” The girl stands up, fixing the hem of her short dress, extending a hand to shake mine. “So this is the famous Evelyn, you’ve been blabbering about. (My eyes widen, as I shake her hand timidly) Welcome to the family.”
I purse my lips at her, giving her a plastic grin. “Pleasure is all mine. Excuse me I need to be heading back insi-…” My words get cut off, when a familiar young man speaks. “Harry, aren’t you going to introduce us?” Harry’s eyes scan my in a detailed way (www.polyvore.com/royal_reception/set?id=128437378&lid=3755600), before nodding slowly.
“This is Louis Tomlinson, I think you’ve seen him two days ago.” I nod, shaking the hand of the charming fellow. “Evelyn Styles, Its nice to meet you. I was just talking with you father inside.” Louis instantly replies: “I was heading inside to meet him, right now. (He offers his arm so I could place mine over) May I escort you, Mrs.?” I laugh a little at Louis’s gesture, allowing my hand to snake over his.“(He growls) No, Louis. I’ll take her. Stay here and keep Lilly company, would you mate?”
Harry’s sudden request sounded more of a demand; it was as if he didn’t want me near anyone but him. Louis leaves my hand, going back to sit beside his female cousin; as Harry places a hand on my back. He guides me in a little hurry to the inside, but instead he takes the backside path, which passes through the pool area of the mansion. “(I whine) Harry, we could have taken the shorter w-…” He interrupts me with a demanding hiss: “Don’t question me. We’re almost there anyway.”
Why is he treating me this way right now? He’s acting as if he’s so… protective in some sort of matter. What could possibly change his mood? Could it be about the encounter with Mark’s son? But why would he care so much if I went back with Louis instead of him? "Harry you’re confusing me with your sudden temper. Would you please tell me if I did something wrong? I’m sorry if I did so, it wasn’t my direct intension what so ever; really.” My calm voice made our movement stop, right beside the ending edge of the pool; only meters away from the door.
He breathes out his frustration, then darts his angry eyes at me. “(He scoffs in madness) You’re existence in the garden is wrong. You should be always inside, do you hear me properly? (He stutters, still angry with his tone) I mean it Evelyn, you’ll stay inside till this evening is done. No more meet and greets with my friends…” I don’t know what else to say, but the only reason that I could think of, is that Harry is ashamed of me. What else could it be? He doesn’t want me to meet the youthful guests, just so I wouldn’t embarrass him? Is it because I am as young as they are, and I’m married to his father?
Notes
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3/29/15