My Beloved Uncle (Baskerville #1)

18. A Lily flower

Fabian gets into his car and so does Gilbert. Inside Fabian looks very angry and upset.’’You saw that the man was happily embracing Miya, kissing her and clasping her hands. It makes me feel sick. He dared to behave like that to Miyaku,’’ Fabian said with anger.

 "Hey! Calm yourself a little!’’

"How do I want to calm down, see the woman I love being touched by another man,’’yuk Fabian.

"I understand with your anger and jealousy. Nor would I be willing to see the woman I love being touched by another man, so now calm yourself."

Fabian's breath gasping for breath held back his emotions.’’I'd love to hit him. Had you not held me back, I would have hit him and battered him."

If I hadn't held you back, there would have been a crowd in the cafe and you would have been the subject of gossip and Ryusuke would have sued you for the beatings that happened to him. You should thank me for this."

Fabian looked at Gilbert.

 "You should remember before Miya broke up with Ryusuke, I'm sure they've kissed a lot."

 Fabian again feels sick of imagining Miya kissing with Ryusuke. "Now they've broken up and I won't let that guy touch Miya any further until they kiss on the lips. Miya is mine now."

"I knew. Miya is yours now. You have to calm yourself down now and you also don't scold Miya if she comes home later. Speak carefully to her, if you don't want Miya to leave your side."

"That's not gonna happen."

"good. Now calm yourself. You must be able to hold your emotions and not lose control of yourself. I've never seen you get out of control like this. You can always control yourself and your emotions. Love makes a person go crazy."

Fabian decided to return to his mansion and all the work today, he left it to Gilbert, because there was nothing important he did there anymore. In his room Fabian became cranky and poured a lot of whiskey into his glass. He mustn't let the man approach Miya any more than he should. Sipped the drink until it runs out and refills the glass until full. His heart grunted in annoyance.

Late at night there was still no sign of Miya's return. Fabian was feeling uneasy in his room. He walked back and forth in his room while looking at the clock. Fabian kept imagining bad things in his head. Ryusuke's shadow kisses and caresses Miya's body.

That can't happen. Can't happen. Miya will definitely guard herself from that man. I trust him.

Fabian again drank his whisky for the umpteenth time and what Fabian was waiting for finally came as well. Miya had returned and she could hear the sound of her quick steps in the corridor. Fabian immediately exited the room and he saw Miya opening the door to his room. With a feeling of anger and annoyance, he approached Miya and clutched her hand.

"We're from anywhere? Do you know what time it is? Should have been home since then,’’ asked Fabian in a high voice. Miya was immediately frightened. He knew that his uncle was angry at this moment and smelled alcohol in his mouth. "It's only 9 o'clock is still afternoon,’’ said Miya did not want to lose.

"Did you spend the rest of the day with that guy?’’asked Fabian in a jealous voice. "Yes I was with him and anyway it's none of your business,’’ Miya replied no less upset.

"Of course it's my business too,’’reply Fabian in a cold voice while restraining her anger. Miya could see the look of anger emanating from her uncle's eyes. "Please let go of my hand!’’

"Come with me!’’

Fabian dragged Miya along in a hurry.

"Uncle to take me where?’’

Fabian opened the door of his room and immediately closed it. This was the first time Miya had entered her uncle's room. The girl was really impressed by the state of her room so very neat and the items in the room were well organized.Unlike most other men's rooms are messy, it is not, then Miya imagined Ryusuke's room was always a mess and every time he had to clean it."Why did uncle bring me here?’’

"We can't talk in the corridor. The servants will hear our conversation later."

"You....’’.

Fabian looks very upset and it feels like he wants to shake Miya's shoulder .

Miya looked at her Uncle with confidence. ’’Now what does uncle want from me?’’

"I don't want you near that guy."

"The man has a name. His name is Ryusuke."

"I don't care who his name is, which is all I want you to keep away from him ."Fabian's eyes flashed with anger.

"Right now I can't help but stay away from him. Here he has no one he knows except me. Maybe I'll keep him company as long as he's here anyway he's not a criminal. He's just my ex-boyfriend."

"And he wants to come back to you."

"I know that. He's told me so many times."

"Are you going back to him? Do you still love her?’’asked Fabian with fear.

"That's none of your business, and Ryusuke is the man who was once in my heart. What jealous uncle?’’

"Yes I'm jealous. Very jealous. Don't go back to him. I beg!’’

"Uncle has no right to forbid me from returning to him."

"Of course I'm entitled, because I love you so much. I don't want you to be with him anymore. You are mine,’’ Fabian said with a face of sadness that was clearly reflected on his face.

"I told you that I don't believe my uncle loves me. It just doesn't make sense. You are my uncle."

"If I was your uncle, why? Can't I love you?You're not my nephew anyway."

"I know it, but it's gonna feel really weird." Then Miya looked suspiciously at Fabian.’’Or uncle just wants my body like uncle has done to other women, to uncle's lovers out there and I don't want to be one of those women. Uncle better find another woman and I'm not the stuff that uncle has. Uncle has no right to rule my life. Who I'm going to fall in love with, that's my business. My life is mine." 

Miya left Fabian and the man could only stare at Miya's departure with a stiff and cold face.

Fabian sat on his bed, then he realized there was a white Lily on his bedside nightstand with a light purple card.  The card contained only one sentence.

I'm back

"It's.."he asked in disbelief. He sniffed the smell of perfume that was stuck on the greeting card. Fabian recognized the smell. The card fell out of his hand. The same smell as his wife's perfume and lily is his favorite flower.

" This is impossible. Clarissa is dead." [ ]