A_CRAZY_LOVE_2
©Sir Zach
EPISODE 13
“That’s better. So I wanted you to witness how
the love of your life becomes mine while you
help me out in the process.” The professor said
casually, as if talking about some random topic
like weather.
But Aaron just sat there with a blank look, not
understanding what the Professor meant.
“You see, Hazel had stolen my heart the day I
first saw her. She looked so perfect, so
beautiful, so shiny that could even make the
god of beauty go green with envy. Her hairs
danced with the wind, her eyelashes fluttering,
while her fair skin had turned a little pink from
the cold.
She looked every inch of a beauty who was
made to steal my heart, shatter my hopes, and
make me go crazy behind her.” Professor said,
his voice full of affection and other emotions
that Aaron had seen for the very first time from
this professor.
“But you know what destroyed me the most? It
was her eyes, those cold eyes which sucked me
in them.
Whenever she would look my way, it felt as if
she could see through my soul, and I could
never hide anything from them.
How could someone have those eyes, so cold
yet so dazzling?” Professor continued speaking,
as if he was lost in an entirely different world, a
world limited to only him and Kizy.
Aaron just heard him silently, knowing that
every word he spoke was true. Wasn’t this what
happened with him?
He had kidnapped Kizy as Markus’s girlfriend,
wishing to trap Markus through her and achieve
his goal.
But it was Kizy, who had trapped him, and he
foolishly fell for it. But even now, he doesn’t
h@ťě her.
“So I want you to unite me with her.” Professor
said, bringing Aaron back to reality.
“I will bring her here, keep her only for myself
and never let her escape away. She would be
mine and I would be her’s.” Professor said.
Aaron was still silent, not knowing what he was
supposed to say.
“And this would be your punishment. To see
your love live by my side. You will get to witness
every single day, where she would be here with
me while you would stand here, as my servant.”
Professor said.
“You will ki|| Satan and bring Hazel back here.”
Professor added.
“And how am I going to ki|| Markus?” Finally
Aaron spoke.
“That would be my responsibility. I would
prepare a complete plan for you and give you
the chance to ki|| Markus and exact your
revenge.” Professor paused.
“But after that, you will bring Hazel here and
serve both of us for the rest of our lives.”
Professor said.
Aaron just sat there, thinking deeply about what
the professor had said.
He didn’t want Kizy to fall into this maniac’s
trap. Though he had only spent a week here, he
had experienced the professor’s wrath first
hand.
The professor was a crazy man, an expert in
poisons, who would love to ki|| his enemies
using different poisons, giving them a slow but
tormenting death.
Of course he could see that the professor was a
lot more powerful than Markus. If the professor
was to make a move, it was sure to destroy
Markus.
But Markus had his grandpa for support. Plus
now even Jason had joined his side. Thus
Aaron could see that ki||ing Markus won’t be
easy.
He was not confident about this professor at all.
His intentions for Kizy were not good.
Even though he never wanted Kizy to be with
anyone else, he was at least reassured to see
her with Markus. Though Markus was a
complicated man, he would never treat Kizy
badly.
But he was not sure about the same for this
professor. He wasn’t sure what the professor
might do to her.
“Get ready, we will be starting your training next
week. Till then, heal your body.” The professor
said and stood up.
“And don’t even think about fooling me Aaron.”
The professor said while walking away.
*1.00 PM, TWO DAYS LATER, A CITY AIRPORT*
“Who are we receiving?” Kizy asked, while
looking at the gate.
“A friend of mine.” Markus said.
Kizy thought that the person coming must be an
important business client or a partner as this
was the first time that Markus had himself
come to receive someone, that too till the
airport. Not to mention, Markus had never
received anyone even at their company’s gate.
“Look she is here.” Markus said irritatingly, but a
doting tone could be heard from his voice.
Kizy turned to look at the person, or more
precisely a girl coming, who looked younger
than her. She was wearing a crop top, with
denim shorts, her short shoulder length curly
hair dancing with the wind.
As soon as the girl was close enough, she
directly left her luggage and came running to
Markus, hugging him directly.
“Markus!!” The girl exclaimed.
“So my headache is back.” Markus said
irritatedly, but no irritation could be seen on his
face.
“Is this how you welcome me after all these
years?” The girl said while slapping his arm.
“Ok ok fine.” Markus said before turning
towards Kizy, whose mouth was left open,
making a wide – O.
“Miss Kizy, this is Nicole, my friend. And Nicole,
this is Kizy, my P.A.” Markus said, remembering
all the details Nicole had told him to follow
yesterday.
Nicole had asked him to remain formal with
Kizy, and act casually with her.
“Hello Miss Kizy. Could you please bring my
luggage and keep that in the trunk.” Nicole said,
before hooking her arm with Markus and
dragging him ahead.
‘Where the hell has this girl popped out from?
Does she think she can order me like that?
Trying to act so close with Markus! Are you
serious? I am definitely not picking your
luggage.’ Kizy thought to herself.
“Tell her to bring my luggage.” Nicole whispered
to Markus.
“Are you serious? Why would I ask her to pick
your luggage. Go bring it yourself.” Markus said
in a lowered voice.
Kizy was watching both of them from behind.
But the way both of them were whispering in
each other’s ear, made it appear very
ambiguous.
“See I told you. You love her. That is why you
can let your sister carry the luggage but not your
wife. I had alrea-” Nicole was still whispering
when Markus turned back towards Kizy.
“Kizy, bring her luggage and keep that in the
trunk.” Markus ordered before Nicole could
speak anymore.
“What?!!” Kizy said.
“You have some problem?” Markus asked,
raising his eyebrow.
Kizy didn’t speak and just picked up the
luggage, trying to remain as professional as she
could.
She placed the luggage in the car and came
back, only to see Markus and Nicole sitting
behind while only the front passenger seat was
left for her.
She just watched them before entering the front
seat.
‘Guess this guest is a little too clingy.’ Kizy
thought to herself, before taking out her laptop
and started working on it, checking some files
which needed to be signed by Markus.
Suddenly Nicole started speaking from behind.
“Markus, if I am not wrong, this way leads to
your company right?” Nicole asked.
“Yes.” Markus said, his attention on Kizy.
“I don’t want to go to your company though.”
Nicole said.
“Huhh?” Markus turned towards Nicole, because
he wasn’t planning to take her to the company
at all. This road also led to Evans Mansion,
where he was planning to drop her.
“I will stay at your house.” Nicole said, finally
receiving a reaction from Kizy.
Kizy froze in her place, her hands paused midair
while typing.
“What!!” Markus exclaimed.
“Why? Won’t you let me stay?” Nicole asked.
“You can stay with your parents or maybe
grandparents. Why come to my house? You
know I never allow anyone to come to my
house.” Markus said sternly.
“Is this how you welcome me back after years. I
don’t know. I want to stay at your place, or else I
am going to complain about this to grandpa.”
Nicole said.
‘She also knows how to thr_@ten Markus. They
definitely have some history. She isn’t as simple
as I had thought.’ Kizy thought.
“Fine.” Markus said.
‘What the hell! How can you let your friend stay
at your house? Are you an idiot?’ Kizy thought in
her mind.
“Markus, I think we can let her sleep in the guest
room. I’ll ask the maids to clean the room for
her.” Kizy said, finally not being able to listen
anymore.
“Who are you to meddle in between?” Nicole
asked, irritation visible on her face.
“I am his-” Kizy was about to continue when
Markus shaked his head, showing she wasn’t
supposed to reveal their relationship.
She remembered that in front of the public eye,
she was still Markus’s fiance, not his wife.
Thus she changed her words at the last minute.
“I am his Fiance.” Kizy said.
“As if I care. Do you think he is serious about
this. Let me tell you one thing. Our parents had
decided to get us married when we were kids.
You can call his or my family and ask if they
mind letting me live at his house.” Nicole said
with an attitude..
“You… yo-” Kizy was speaking when Markus cut
her off.
“Nicole you-” and this time Markus was
interrupted by Nicole.
“Is this what you promised me on the phone?”
Nicole said, trying to remind him about the
phone call.
“Driver, to my house.” Markus said.
“But Marku-” Kizy started speaking.
“We will talk about this later on.” Markus said
and Kizy puffed her cheeks before turning
ahead.
Behind her back, Nicole showed a thumbs up to
Markus, indicating he was doing a good job.
Markus simply shaked his head, not knowing
what the hell he was trying to get from this
stupid act.
Finally after fifteen minutes, they reached at the
house.
“Kizy, please bring my luggage in.” Nicole said,
once again hooking her hands with Markus.
“Oh I feel so sorry for you!” Suddenly Kizy
exclaimed.
“Why?” Nicole asked in a confused tone, not
knowing what Kizy meant.
“It must be hard surviving with those useless
hands.” Kizy said and walked ahead gracefully,
not even turning back towards them.
Behind her, Markus burst out laughing loudly,
making Kizy feel even more confident.
“She is still the same!” Markus exclaimed while
laughing hard.
“What are you laughing at?” Nicole turned to
look at him.
“At your insult of course. There’s one thing you
should know about Kizy. She won’t usually
swear, instead she would mock you and go
away, making you feel embarrassed. The way
you are right now.” Markus said before
removing his hand from Nicole’s grip and
entering the house.
“Who am I doing this for?” Nicole cried to herself
before taking out her luggage and getting inside
the house.
“Please get the guest room ready.” Nicole heard
Kizy saying to the butler.
“Where is your bedroom?” Nicole asked Markus.
“Why?” Markus asked, not knowing what Nicole
wanted.
“Just tell me quickly.” Nicole said
“That one on the second floor.” Markus said,
pointing at his bedroom door.
“And where is the guest room?” Nicole asked.
“There.” Markus said, pointing towards a door
on the first floor.
“And where does she live?” Nicole said.
“In his-” Kizy was speaking when Markus cut her
off.
“The last room on the second floor.” Markus
said, giving a knowing look to Kizy.
Making Kizy frustrated once again.
“I want a room on the second floor as well. But
near to your room.” Nicole said, smirking at
Kizy.
“Markus!” Kizy exclaimed.
“Kizy we can talk later on. And Nicole, sorry but
you know I never allow anyone to enter my
second floor.” Markus said.
“Isn’t she living there as well? Or is she more
important than me? Didn’t you say that you’ll
obey me once I am back.” Nicole said
emotionally, as if she was about to cry the very
next moment.
‘Is she dumb? Is this what she meant by I
should listen to her? I already have gone a lot
against Kizy. Anymore, and Kizy won’t even
think twice before leaving the house or maybe
complaining to grandpa. And if grandpa knows
about this, I am sure he would only take her
side.’ Markus thought to himself.
‘But wait. Why am I being so considerate? When
has Kizy thought about me? She always goes
against me. Plus I am doing this for revenge,
and to show that I don’t like Kizy. So let’s do as
Nicole says.’ Markus thought, nodding his head,
before speaking.
“Ok. Nicole, you would stay in that room. Fourth
from mine.” Markus said and went upstairs, not
wanting to hear anymore from both the ladies.
“Hmmmpph!! Fiance.” Nicole said in a mocking
tone before taking her luggage and going to the
second floor.
‘Fine. Let this devil stay with this witch.
Anyways I am not interested in staying with him
anymore. I had chosen that room on the very
first day, it was Markus who forced me to share
his bedroom and bed.’ Kizy said before going on
the second floor.
She went inside Markus’s room, and went
directly to the closet. She completely ignored
Markus who was sitting on his bed.
She started picking her clothes, only the ones
that belonged to her, leaving all those that were
brought by Markus.
She came out of the closet and took her bag
out. She folded her clothes neatly, before
placing them inside her bag.
“What are you doing?” Finally Markus asked, not
being able to remain calm anymore.
“Packing my bag.” Kizy said, without even
looking at Markus.
“Where are you going?” This time there was a
little panic visible in his voice.
“To the last room.” Kizy said, still not lifting her
head.