Chapter 12 of chapter 1 Scott

Scott...

Lady Emily was so fed up with all the drama in this mansion consign the black maid, can't she lived a day without involving the name of the black maid! Can't everyday go well without that dirty thing be mention! 

She was so fucking tired of hearing  about that thing all over again and again! Like this was the most moment of her life. Ever since the day that thing step her feets into this mansion, thing had never go on her favor instead of her not only her now but someone idiot had joined in the competition. 

She planning on dealing with Lady Elsie since she was the Duke favorite mistress but no, she wasn't instead it was a black sinking thing pick up in the state. No one care if she exist or not. No one had ever check on her or even ask about her, everyone attention was draw to something else. Include her so called brother who seem so attached to these two women than her his sister. 

After the day, she was scolded by the Duke with this the same woman who call herself Isabella, she never exist in the sight of her brother again not to mention the Duke. Someone, who shower her with attention before now had draw his mind completely away from her like some kind of trash! 

She hate her life and wish that black maid never come to exist before like she shouldn't had never be born. She felt so sorry for lady Elsie and what she had gotten herself into. Is not that she liked her before or dream of having her as a friend. Just that, she pity the what she was going to face in the dungeons of hell, it's wasn't called as the dungeon of hell for nothing. People that was kept there, never survive within five minutes, that what she had from the servants who had commit a crime and be dropped there. It was a miracle for some to survive that place. She just prayed that lady Elsie survive that prison she had put herself into. All because of that black slut! 

That what angry her the most. Everybody was paying their attention to a pig from the street. She wasn't surprised the Duke refered her as his woman. If the Duke can asked her to kneel in front of a commoner like her that means the pig was more than a handmaid to him. She bet the black maid might also be serving him on his bed too. What a slut she is!  She hissed and bang her way out of the court room away from gossiping mouths.

She hate to hear the name of that pig all over again. She can't believe them was all summoned just because of her, when she was wishing that something good was going to happen unknown she was coming to seen the rages of the Duke because of a black maid. That disgusting! 

Where in the world did that woman come from that she had so much effect on the Duke. While she that had lived her life with him over childhood couldn't get more effects on him.  She prayed the slut died, she shouldn't be only be unconscious but also in death that would lighten up her mood if she eventually died in the process. People like her should not be exist in this world, they should be dead and out of existance! 

Then, she will know her next step will had to be with that blonde witch that had taken her brother heart..... Just the way she was storming her way out through the dark corridor while grumbling along the way, a strange figure pulled her and dragged her on the darkest part of the corridor. 

She wanted to scream but the figure emerges his face into the lights revealing the view of his face. Her word were stuck in her mouth. It was Scott, her lost love after the Duke. 

"Scott?" She called surprisedly, stunned and lost in her spot. She can't believe she will still see his handsome face again after all these years, she missed him, he was the only one who understand her. 

"You...are... back?" She stermmer, she didn't know what to do, either to hugged him or kiss his sexy lost lips that she had missed for years. He was the first man who taken her innocence and first kiss. Before he was found guilty of going against the Duke. That day she cried and watch the way the men take him away, she thought he was dead and gone after that day. Never in her wildest dreams had she dream of seeing him again after these years..

Her hand shaking touch his face to be sure if she wasn't dreaming of seeing a ghost. Her hand play smooth on his face while her eyes locked on his brown shiny eyes. He was real and we'll alive. 

"Scott?" She called again, the man smiled and answered "I'm alive baby girl and nothing is going to separate us this time" 

Immediately, she hugged him. After all these years, his body scents still remains the same, she can't believe that she would hug him soon day. "I missed you my love, I surely do" she said underneath his shoulder, let the tears she had vow not to cry over a man again wash it way through. 

"I miss you too baby" he said, his voice still sounds sweet and calm just like the old days. Truly she loves this man with her body and soul, she might have loved the Duke the same but not up to the love she had for Scott. The Duke was her first crush that the reason she was finding it difficult to let go but Scott was her truly love, the one that would do anything for her to be happy was Scott. And she cherish that with all her heart. 

"Where have you been all these years?" She asked after loosing the hug. "You left me all alone in this lonely mansion, why?" She demands while the slow dipping tears runs out.

Scott used his hands to wipe away the tears from her face. " You don't have to be alone, I'm here now and would never leave you ever again " 

She hugged him again, she couldn't stop herself to inhale the sweet old smell of his body. She just can't stop the sweet of the man. 

"I love you so so much Scott" she exclaim happily, which make the man to smile. 

"I love you too Emily" he kissed her forehead. 

Something  flash into the mind of lady Emily like she remembers some vow. " Now that you are here, you can take me with finally. We're free from my brother hands since he doesn't care about me if I exist or not" she said happily looking at the man face in front of her. 

But there was something strange as his smile died out. Lady Emily who noticed he wasn't smiling at her again, asked " what's the problem?" 

The man sighed and turned his face away. " Emily, I didn't come here to take you away not just yet" 

Lady Emily was shocked about his statement, does that means he no longer love her again? She asked herself. 

Scott, who seen the lady wasn't saying anything, dragged on her hands. " Hey," he draw her attention back to him. " I love you so much Emily" he said as if he could read the words in her mind. 

"If you love me why don't you take me with you. Let's us start something with our life, live happily away from this land and have children of our own that we will teach and love" 

Scott clearly know that the life Emily wants, the life she will be loved and cherish like that only treasure on earth.  To live happily with her family that what she wants. 

"I promise to make your dream come to pass but first, I need that bastard down to his knees" 

"Who's bastard are you referring to?" She asked not surely getting his point.

"The Duke of Hastings" he proudly answered with rages in his eyes. Like the name bring back his greatest nightmare.

"The.... Duke...of... Hastings!" 

The man nodded in slient. "But why do you want to go back to that lion cub after what they had did to you" 

She understands the pains that Scott had gone through but one thing she never understand until this days was betrayal between the Duke and Scott even her brother Marcus,. The whole thing seem confused to her, makes the situation more difficult to understand. What must have cause the anger between that three man that her brother even hate Scott without no reason.

"What happened between you and the Duke and with my brother? I have tried to asked Marcus but he always said you're a criminal, was that truth?".

The man laughed heavily not minding his laughter can be heard between the corridor. 

Sure Marcus was a man of intelligence and who like to bring up a show but never had him consider he would bring up such a childish lie to his own sister. He was really protecting the Duke true identity, what a shame! He thought to himself. 

"There's more to talk about my darling Emily"