A Graduation Gift

Chapter 62 The Storm

A heavy silence permeated the elevator. Cassandra glanced at the redness spreading over Rufus' hand, and felt her heart squeeze in pain.

She tried to keep the tears in her eyes from running down her face.

"Rufus… You… You asshole!"

The words burst from her. She struggled to get her emotions under control, barely noticing that her fingernails were dug into her palms. Her voice trembled with emotion.

Her reaction made Rufus's face soften.

He looked away from her, wanting to conceal the swirl of emotions in his nebulous eyes.

Each droplet of tears that escaped from her eyes splashed straight onto his heart.

His heart became heavier and heavier.

As soon as the lift doors opened, Cassandra rushed out. After a second Rufus realized that she was heading not toward the carpark, but towards the exit.

While he stood there stunned, Cassandra disappeared into the heavy rain.

He dashed to the main gate, but Cassandra was nowhere to be seen.

The swirling sky above him, was dark as ink. A traffic light stood out in the storm, a beacon in the night.

He stood for a second, and then spun back toward the carpark. Climbed into his car, he sped out of the building right away.

The car seared through the thundering weather; the wipers screeching hopelessly against the downpour. He peered through the rain, barely able to see the road. He had no idea how he would find Cassandra.

But Rufus was determined. Slowly, he circled around the block, driving back and forth for some time before finally spotting a bedraggled woman at the corner of the street.

She was huddled under a ledge outside of a darkened shop. The ledge barely kept the rain from her, with water lashing at her on either side.

As he parked the car and leapt out of the door, he saw her sitting on haunches and staring blankly at the rain.

He ripped his coat off and covered her with it.

He crouched down and put his arms around her, almost flinching as he felt how cold and drenched she was.

"What were you thinking? Do you know how severe this typhoon is?"

his voice. The rain streamed across his face, and the wind ripped the words from out of his mouth.

had heard him. The tears streaming out of her eyes mingled with the rain pouring down her

the spur of the moment. She was almost knocked flat by the storm, but her need to escape

in her eyes and mouth and entwining

soaked and heavy, and the cold had seeped deep into her flesh

away from Rufus, but

forward. And she couldn't

and fell to her knees. When she lifted her hands she found them covered

they were turning, and her body was trembling so much

hadn't thought about the cold when she ran out of the carpark nor realized how dangerous this weather would be. In desperation she ran to

him again, now, emerging like a hero from the rain, but why did the sight of him not fill her

furious when he saw the frightened

take you to tidy

provoke anything more than just cry more tears. Her eyes looked empty and unfocused,

water from her face, and nearly drew back in shock when he felt how cold she

with you. Don't worry. It's okay,"

corpse, and the lifelessness in her

use his body to

little, and her eyes looked momentarily up at him,

realized that he couldn't waste another second

against his chest. He brought her carefully to the passenger seat of his car, buckled her in and brushed some of the hair out of her face. He wished he had a blanket to give her. He drove

from his family, spending

house was simply but stylishly decorated, expensive but not luxurious. It was spacious, but tidy and well-maintained.

dried on Cassandra's face, but her body

that her time in the rain would make her sick again. His heart hammered at the thought.

that? What, not even a typhoon could stop you from acting out?" Rufus scolded her, but with no real anger behind

in the gentle way that he handled

he respectfully helped her peel off her

heat of the water seemed to calm her; she gradually stopped quivering and began to come to her

'Oh no...' she thought, 'not

over her shoulders to warm

her face, and as the mirrors steamed up

last, she spoke softly, "I can do

whispered, she didn't dare turn her head back to look at the man behind her. Rufus just ignored

firmly resist. He would definitely take the chance

many women who would love this kind of treatment from him, but he would only do this for

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