His Little FLOWER

ROSE POV:

The door got opened by William, as I got down from the car. I stood in front of the mansion, where I stayed for a short period with My Ferr.

After 5 months, finally...

Though the period with him short here, A thousand thoughts and pleasant memories shuffled through my mind, I could play them like a movie in my head.

Uff... That big bull didn't come along with me. He made me get inside the car once we made our way out of the jet plane.

As well as the reporters were already gathered around the airport, waiting to have a press meet with him.

He already gave a live video interview still it is not enough for them also he said he can't come for lunch. Since he had some serious business to finish, it takes more time for him to return, probably evening.

"That's so mean of him to leave you alone, isn't it?", John chuckled, as I faked a pout before letting out a small laugh.

"Explore the mansion, even a whole day won't be enough.", he suggested, which seemed like a good idea as I never explored the whole place.

"That seems like a good idea, Mr.John. I will try it out.", I told, as it will help me drag the day until Ferr comes back.

"And another thing, Mr.John, you need to buy him new clothing and suits again from the beginning.", I divulged as while we are on the private jet, I found out.

An hour before landing, he began to suit up, only to find out that doesn't fit him. Then, I realized that bull, again got hefty more than before by the workouts.

I understood at that moment, that is why I couldn't able to bear his bodyweight like before.

That gigantic bull...

"I knew this will happen.", John does not seem surprised by hearing this. Ferr told me, that John is the one who always chose his clothing styles.

Before I could take a step on, my eyes came across the sight of Susan and the other maids standing near the main entrance door with huge smiles plastered on their faces.

Moving forward, I made my way towards them. "It's been a long time, Susan.", I gave her a short hug, as she greeted me with the same as well the other maids greeted me too.

Making our way inside the mansion, I eyed the living hall, it looks the same. I could remember every small cute memory I had here with Ferr viewing each spot.

Discerning the kitchen, I remembered Amelia, she left the job, isn't she? "Susan.", I stopped her, when she was about to leave to the kitchen. "Yes, ma'am.", she looked at me, wondering why did I stop her.

But, again I thought should I enquire about Amelia to her? It's been more than 5 months since she left the job and now she's assumably living her own life. I don't want to bother her anymore.

"Nothing, you can leave.", I disclosed, as she gave me a nod before leaving to the kitchen.

Taking my phone out, unlocking the screen, I entered inside the contact list and deleted the contact name of Amelia. I don't find any reason to have this number anymore.

I made my way towards the bedroom since maids will take care of the cooking.

Reaching the bedroom, I glimpsed around the room in a daze, it remains me of the first day how I arrived here. He went out of control, and...

Wait!

That is the moment, everything hit my mind. I need to take him to the doctor to treat his drug addiction also for his anger issues.

I think the only person with whom I could talk about this matter is John. After getting fresh, I should probably have a word with him about this.

Arranging my clothes in the wardrobe I took the towel to get freshen up before I could leave, I remembered one thing. Probably, Ferr would be now with the reporters giving a live interview.

Why not see that? Since I have never seen him giving interviews. Taking the remote, that is on the shelf I switched on the TV, which is fitted in our bedroom itself.

I switched to the news channel and the first thing itself I saw is his interview.

Feeling excited, I gawked at him. He is looking so hot, with the ring stud and the cooling glass. Lastly, not forgetting with the new hairstyle he got.

While we made our way back to the private jet field, I noticed the parlor and decided to get him a haircut as he looked like a patient before.

He trimmed his thick lengthy beard which nearly hid his neck. But still, it is thick though. His hair was scraped in a side-parted brushed over, but still, it was concealing his forehead partially.

Wait, I am behaving like a creepy teenage girl who has a crush on him for years.

Stupid, Rose!

I shook my head and focused on what he is talking about.

"Mr.Knight, Is it true that you and your girlfriend were got married privately?", A reporter raised a question, which didn't go well with Ferr. What kind of dumb question is that?

"Come again.", he stressed out each word in a gritted way. He was about to get up from his seat but a hand from behind gestured him to sit back.

Who is that?

That person leaned down, and it is none other than Andrew. It's been more than 5 months since I saw him. But he used to call me, while I was in my hometown. He is such a sweet guy, as he got injured to save me once.

He told something to Ferrari, which made him sit back on his seat but still, his face held a hardened expression.

Thank God!

to interrogate him again about business and upcoming plans. For everything, he answered in a cool manner. It looks like he was

topic into personal. "Mr.Knight,

other questions to ask except digging into People's personal life? We

a simple, unfazed by the question. What? I don't know that. He didn't discuss this with me. That big

another reporter put forward the question. We haven't talked about marriage

dates

What did he say right now? Marriage

come back

probably calling to know, whether I reached the

finish he intruded on me. "So, marriage is fixed and we didn't know.", he huffed out in disbelief. Oh, god!

me, Grandpa, I don't know either.", I whined, not

to them, I hung up the call only to buzz again. It is Kai. Three days back, he called

finish the word, just

shopping with your girlfriends, without me by your side.", he sounded as if he is

in this thing.", I heard those words in a distant fade, making

that I won't begin my wedding shopping without him,

fell back on the bed, drained. More than an hour flew off by explaining to these

came in with the food trolley. She placed the trolley on the side of the bed,

now. Before I could sit up from the bed, my phone buzzed again. I looked

Oh, God! Not again...

and the others, video calling me. I heaved out a deep sigh, before swiping up to

Raffa Knight, you're so dead

EVENING: 6 PM

night out, that is what he told me on the phone. He didn't come back yet, as he informed me that

is taking me out for a dinner. I wore

saw John who has been already waiting for me. Noticing me, he smiled

made our way out of the mansion with 5 cars encircling the front and another 5 cars

the wedding part.", John initiated the

huffed out for which

wedding like you think. He wishes to marry you, that is what he confessed in

I talk to him about this or not. "What is it?",

from the woods. Is it because you felt guilty?", I gave him a puzzled expression wondering why he

he sounded normal, leaving me more confused as

My son candidly because A real Father won't sit and watch the suffering of his son. Don't you think?", he quizzed me back, but I didn't felt confused this time. I can invariably feel how much he loves Ferr. From the beginning, I

expressed, understanding if it

back at the past.", he stated, glancing at

after I lost him in the woods.", he inquired, staring at

me, 8 years later, he met you again. He stopped by the mechanic shop in

a deal with the owner of that mechanic shop, who is a secret dealer in the Mafia

the moment, he saw you, as you looked like as if you're gonna collapse at any

easily because you are the only family he

like he thought you fainted. When you opened your eyes, your life changed forever. You woke up in a king-size

I began to

is a small word to address you. Because, every parent will love

one to you. Your selfless love is greater than A Father could love his son. That's what strengthened him when he is a child despite the trauma he has gone

you and him, is something so pure, that we could not describe

that on the verge to trickle. He turned the mirror to the other side and cleared his throat

anything more further than this and maintained my silence to give

all, as Ferr told me this too, many times he asked John to stay in the mansion and enjoy the luxurious lifestyle. But, John is unwilling and pleaded to Ferr

is a man who wishes to live a simple life. People who decide to live in that way reduce their material possessions. For them, less becomes more than enough. Small things will give them more happiness. To define

drug addiction and anger issues.", I divulged, knowing only he can assist

over with the doctors. They said they don't want to meet him, but you.", he clarified,

to why they want to meet me? Ferr is

10 years, I am taking him to those doctors. He isn't ready for the treatment, because of that they

are neglecting to give him that, which is the way to

pills could be life-threatening. It can lead to death. You know, you can't predict him, when will he take those nor when will he

stays on that time, he will probably lose his control by seeing them. So, you don't have to talk about this to him either.", he advised, which appeared to be

is crowded with so many thoughts and it is

it does not look like driving to the city. This path looks as

around in a puzzled way. For which, he gestured his hands towards the

like woodland heaven that nests in the

It's so beautiful...

awe until my trance got interrupted by John's voice, "We reached the destination.". The remaining cars stopped

"Rose, he is waiting for you in the backyard of this lodge.", he

me a bye before droving off as he made his way out

Tomorrow?!

red petals which sparkled gloriously because of the fairy lights that wrapped around the tree on either side

all? But where is

I went on walking in the trail which is filled with rose

wrapped with string lights too. I ran towards the swing, while reaching it close, I noted

a fresh new page, a page upon which our story would be written,

on the label. "For My Little FLOWER. But these roses are not as beautiful as You." Reading it, my heart made a slight tremor, involuntarily a

where are

legs to propel. I rejoiced with my eyes closed when the breeze fouled up on my face