The sound of the ringing of the phone broke the sleep of Mishi. She got up and looked at the phone of Xian which rang up again. She looked at Xian who was sleeping soundly so she decided to answer the call. "Hello," mumbled Mishi.

From the other side, Mark started speaking. "Mishi good morning. Is Xian sleeping?," asked Mark from the other side.

"Yes. Is there something important?," asked Mishi with a low voice.

"Nothing. You two just enjoy together. I'll take Chang and Chunhua out with me," said Mark, sounding happy.

"Can I talk to Chang?," asked Mishi.

"Of course," said Mark and passed the phone to Chang.

"Sisi, good morning.How are you?," asked Chang excitedly.

Mishi wanted to cry and told her brother everything but she held herself. "I'm good. How is Chunhua?," asked Mishi.

"Sisi, she's more than happy here. I can't explain. She has gone crazy," mumbled Chang.

"Hey stupid!! Whom are you calling crazy?," snapped Chunhua at Chang angrily. Mishi smiled hearing these voices.

"Sisi did you hear. How disrespectful she's with me but don't worry I'll handle her. Ah, brother Mark is taking us somewhere. I mean to the amusement park so don't worry about us," mumbled Chang happily.

"Hm okay. Don't disturb Mark okay," said Mishi.

"Yes, ok then bye," said Chang and cut the call. She put the phone on the table and looked at Xian. "He's good with my siblings so it's enough for me," mumbled Mishi. She looked at her dress and sighed. She walked to the closet of Xian and looked for something to wear but she didn't find anything.

At last she went inside the washroom to freshen up. After taking a warm bath she again wore the same dress and looked for the hair dryer to dry her hair. She couldn't find it so she came out and looked for it.

"What are you searching for?," asked Xian.

Hearing Xian's voice she jumped at her place and then turned back. "Dryer", whispered Mishi. His gaze was fixed on her because all her hair were tangled up with some small strands on her face. Small water droplets are falling from her wet hair and her dress's uppermost part got wet. She turned back so that he could shift his intense gaze from her and again started searching it.

After two minutes he said, "It's in the washroom." She turned back immediately while putting her hair strands behind her ear when she stumbled because Xian was standing close to her. She stepped back slightly when Xian said, "change to another dress. It's inside the closet beside mine."

Mishi turned her feet to the closet when Xian held her by the hand and pulled her closer. She turned her face away from him. Xian put her wet hair away from her face making visible her glowing skin.

Even though she hasn't worn makeup she was looking pretty with natural beauty. He then pulled her chin up making her look into his eyes and grabbed one of her arms tightly. Mishi passes a low scream.

"What are you doing? Release me," said Mishi while stammering.

Xian didn't say anything and kept on hardening his grip over her hand. Unable to bear the pain Mishi pushed him with her other hand and ran inside the washroom and locked it.

She saw the hair dryer beside the huge mirror and walked towards it. While drying her hair she was thinking about all the things that happened to her in the past few weeks. She said to herself, "I wish we weren't met." She looked at herself in the mirror with her white dress. She smiled at her fate which again deceived her.

"Won't you come out? I've to use the washroom too," shouted Xian from outside. Mishi put the dryer back and opened the door. Xian barged inside and pushed her out of the washroom.

She thought to wear the other dress which is in the closet. She walked to the other closet and picked it. It's a plain baby pink floral dress. Since Xian was inside so she thought to change it quickly before he would come out. She pulled down her white gown and quickly wore the new dress but she couldn't put the zipper till her back neck.

She kept on trying when Xian came out of the washroom all ready. Mishi jumped in fear and turned to face him. With one hand she was still trying to put on her back zipper. He looked at her and said, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"Nothing," mumbled Mishi.

"Other hand," murmured Xian.

She quickly put her other hand to the front and said, "Nothing, see." He took steps to her while she stepped back and tried hard to put on her zipper when Xian grabbed her shoulder and turned her back. He saw that her dress wasn't zipped. She immediately turned back and said, "please don't look."

The next second she was again turned back by Xian. He put her fingers on the zipper and pulled it up for her. His soft fingers touched her skin which aroused the sensual feelings in her. "Xian," whispered Mishi in a low voice.

He reached the top of her neck but didn't close it instead he started kissing her neck. Mishi tried to run away from him but he pulled her back and said, "you'll miss my touch later because it's the first and last time I'm doing it. You should be happy that I didn't hurt you."

"Don't do this when we both know that it's only hatred," mumbled Mishi.

"That's why I'm doing this to remind you that my hatred and revenge will crumble you. You'll desire me but you won't be able to touch me even if you'll be my wife," muttered Xian and turned her to face him. He got close to her lips. Mishi thought he was going to do something wrong so she said, "don't." But Xian didn't listen to her and put her lips on her which clearly felt like his hatred for her.

"Remember this touch of mine and feed it in your mind. The hatred we both carry for each other". He stepped back from her and said, "let's go home." Saying this he turned to the door and walked towards it. Mishi followed him with teary eyes.

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After 2 hours they reached the big mansion. Their room is quite big which Mishi has seen earlier too. As she stepped inside he stopped making her freeze at her place. "Don't ever take a single step ahead of this couch; don't touch my things even if someone says you so except me; don't tell me what I should do and what I shouldn't; don't even call me even if it's midnight," muttered Xian glaring at her.

"Okay. I won't. But my things are in my house," murmured Mishi.

"Li has taken care of everything. Your things are in the closet over there( gesturing to his left side) and your siblings things are being put in their rooms. You won't work there anymore," said Xian.

"It's wrong. Why can't I work?," snapped Mishi at him.

"Because your face will only remind me of Bai. How did you separate me from her and now I can't be in her life," mumbled Xian with anger.

"I'm happy that Bai found a better person than you," murmured Mishi and crossed her arms.

Before Mishi could complete her words Xian pushed her to the wall, holding her neck in his hand. "Ahh, leave me." Mishi held his hands.

"I told you not to say anything to me. You think if I married you then you can say whatever comes in your mind. Don't even think of that. You should be thankful to me that I'm still sparing you." He released her and walked out of there in anger.

Mishi sat on the floor with tears flowing from her eyes. She cursed herself for the things happening to her. Her phone rang up and it showed Bai's name. She answered her call wiping her tears.

"Mishi, why did you do that?, '' asked Bai without even asking how she was.

"Bai I don't know that he was your ex," mumbled Mishi.

"Mishi, what are you saying? Did you forget that day? You slapped him." Bai angrily told her.

"Sorry, Bai. I seriously didn't know until a day ago," said Mishi.

"Bai, Lui doesn't know anything about this so make sure not to say it. My marriage will be hampered," said Bai with a crying tone.

"Why would I? I won't Bai. Above all it's all in the past so I don't think it should matter." Mishi assured her.

"Mishi, I didn't tell him about my past. Did he talk about me with you?," asked Bai.

"Well he just told me that Lui has invited him in the marriage. There I got to know about this," said Mishi.

"Okay, right now we're going for a week outside Beijing so I'll meet you after I come back. Ok then bye," said Bai and cut the call. Mishi was going to turn off her phone when Zhao calls came. She has been ignoring his calls for three days so she thought to pick it up.

"Where are you Mishi? I'm at your house but your landlord said that you left with some person."

"Zhao something has happened," murmured Mishi.

"What? Mishi can we meet? I mean come to the cafe," said Zhao with a worried voice.

"That place is quite far," said Mishi.

"What? Where are you? Send me your address. I'm coming," mumbled Zhao.

"Zhao, I'm coming to the cafe," said Mishi and cut the call. She walked to her closet and picked a dress for her. She changed into it and left the house to meet Zhao.