prologue
Harry Styles
THE JULY breeze was embellishing with its tender touch as a cranky utterance crossed through his face. His sister Gemma, practically dragged his ass only to pick up her precious son, Hector. It's not like Harry doesn't love his nephew, he does but the thing that was bothering him was, some mothers of other children were discerning him as if he was a piece of meat and they were some hyaenas who were ready to lash at him anytime soon.
He gave them death glares whoever tried to fuck him through their eyes. Some of them got a bit afraid of his cold glares but some were smirking like whores towards him, checking him out from his head to toe. But he just ends up ignoring them. Don't think, this man was someone who doesn't want attention from women. He wasn't just in the right mood to deal with some old whores.
He and his Sister were patiently waiting for the time when his nephew would come through the main gate. Harry was frequently checking on his black and super expensive Omega watch only to find out that they have to wait more. He slackened his tie and shoved both hands in his black coat pant's pockets.
When the bell ran Harry let out a sigh, finally the suffocating situation is gonna draw an end line.
"Mom, Uncle Harry!" A five year old voice exclaimed while running with his small bag behind his back and with a huge grin on his face.
Both Gemma and Harry looked at the small boy with the same grin on their faces.
"Hector, careful." But suddenly a gentle and sweet voice cautioned Hector because of his running speed. Both harry and Gemma looked at the way from where the voice just came.
And that's when Harry's heart slipped. A beautiful girl was walking towards them but surely not for him and his sister. Especially for his nephew. The heavenly smile on her lips was more beautiful than anything. Her hair was in a ponytail as some hair strands were unknowingly falling beside her cheeks. Her eyes were the kind of blue which was rare, in her iris there were some electronic lines which made her more attractive than others.
He could see them more clearly when she was appearing closer to his way.
Harry doesn't know if she was wearing any make up or not but for a moment it looks like she wore a small amount of make up but again it looks like it's her natural skin tone. Now about lips, again Harry was on the same page of predicament, where he couldn't find out if she was wearing any kind of lipstick or not.
She was wearing a white dress which stops under her knees and the sleeves were made of lace. The neck of her dress was round and it was giving a very good view of her delicate and creamy breast valley.
Harry didn't know how long he was staring at the girl until a voice broke his attention.
"Uncle Harry, you came!" Hector chirped and hugged Harry's long legs. He looked down at his nephew again and looked at the girl who was standing a few feet away from them.
"April, It's nice to see you again." Beside him Gemma greeted the girl whose name Harry just learned.
April.....what a beautiful name.
Harry thought to himself still staring at April. She flashed a small smile before speaking....
"You too Gemma." April said and finally, she darts her eyes at Harry.
"Oh, meet my brother. Harry Styles and Harry this is April Adam, Hector's teacher." Gemma introduced them both as Harry nervously gulped. Why was he nervous? He is the ceo of one of the biggest companies in England. Everyone fears him. Everyone gets nervous whenever they try to have a conversation with him. But what happened now? Why was he getting nervous in front of a normal girl who he just met?
"It's nice to meet you, Mr. Styles." Her perfect voice said and he didn't like the fact that she was calling him by his last name. He reckoned how would feel when she would call him by his first name.
"You too Ms. Adam." Harry tried his hard not to stammer like a fool.
April nodded her head and looked at Gemma.
"Gemma, He left his book on his desk." Harry hadn't realized that she was holding a book in her hand but again you can't blame him because he was too lost to admire her beauty.
Gemma kindly took the book and mumbled a thanks to April while still April was giving her best smile to them. Harry constantly stared at her and which April seems to catch up. She glanced at him for a sec then looked away instantly. Her cheeks turned into a delicate shade of pink, gracing her beauty. She bite down on her red bottom lip and pinned some hair pieces behind her ear.
She looks beautiful.
Harry thought of looking away somewhere while shutting his eyes tightly. Hotness was increasing on his body as if he was set on fire. His heart was hammering against his chest like a caged bird, raising desperation through his nerves.
Harry set his nephew at the backseat of his Range Rovers and the both siblings climbed into the car. And April was still standing there in her position looking at Hector's way.
"Bye Miss, see you tomorrow and please don't forget to bring uncle Liam tomorrow." Hector's voice said to April as she laughed at his demanding tone.
Gemma was attentively listening to their conversation where Harry was staring at the girl who was skipping his heart every second. But he tensed up in his position when his nephew mentioned a name called Liam.
Who is Liam? Her boyfriend? Husband? Brother? Who is this man?
Abruptly, Harry couldn't think of anything else but that faceless Liam who might be a very important person to April. His consciousness clasped him to a scene where he was holding an incisive knife in his strong grip while staring down at the faceless man, Liam.
Stabbing him over and over again, he screamed that April belongs to him no one else as he laughed at a frenetic pace.
But something snapped, bringing him down to the earth.
He blinked rapidly not understanding his own thoughts. He clenched his jaw tightly, breathing heavily. He looked at the rearview mirror of his car, for a second not recognising himself.
What the fuck I was just thinking? I just met this woman. It's just lust nothing else. She would vanish after a while from my mind.
Harry comforted himself, somehow controlling his ranging hormones and sentiments inside. He gripped the steering wheel of his car tightly, counting ten to zero.
"Don't worry, I will try to bring Liam tomorrow." April assured Hector as Hector squealed and clapped his hands.
Harry again tenses up when her slim lips speak the name Liam.
Die Liam.
"Bye April." Gemma and Hector waved their bye to April as Harry ignored her as if a few minutes ago he wasn't fucking her in his mind. Harry started the car, rushing it as fast as possible. Because Harry was scared, he might lose his control and scream like a creep in front of April.
April waved her hand still smiling at them and mouthed a bye to them.
In the car no one was talking. Gemma was busy with her phone and Hector was busy with his favourite orange cupcakes which Harry brought for him before coming here.
But Harry was just thinking about April. Her beautiful and angelic face was constantly popping in his mind as his frustration was growing up. He is already missing her....He wanted to see her again.
He thought of asking Gemma if she was friends with April but he went against it because he knew his sister. She would speak about it in front of their family and would make fun of him.
Or make a big deal we could say.
"Who is Liam, Hector?" Keeping his attention on the road Harry asked his precious nephew who was nibbling on his cupcake.
"I think he is Miss April's boyfriend." No sooner had the small boy spoken Harry hit the brake and they all went forward with a harsh speed.
"What the hell is this, Harry? What do you think you are doing?" Gemma snapped at Harry through her teeth.
Harry didn't say anything just stared ahead, breathing frantically. An uncomfortable fear crawled under his skin, scrolling his stomach and tightening his chest. He was scared that the beautiful lady called April might be someone else's woman.
"Harry?" Gemma called his name touching his arm to gain his attention.
He didn't say a word he just stared forward holding the same cold expression. Small Hector was watching his uncle with fear in his eyes while thinking if he said anything wrong unless why his uncle would act that way.
"Harry what happened?" By now Gemma understood something was wrong. She wasn't unknown about her brother's mood swings. Small small things turn everything worse for him. He gets annoyed easily. But Gemma couldn't comprehend any specific reason for her brother's behaviour.
"Harry?" She shook his arm frowning at her brother.
"Nothing. Sorry." Suddenly Harry responded, driving the car where their destination was.
Things have to be taken care of.
While driving that's what he repeated inside his head.
All the love
Rewritten.
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