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?"

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

that she had heard him. The tears streaming out of her eyes mingled with

the spur of the moment. She was almost knocked flat by the storm, but

getting in her eyes

the cold had seeped deep into her flesh

didn't know where to turn. She needed to get away from Rufus, but she had nowhere

she

tripped and fell to her knees. When she lifted her hands she found them covered in dirt and mud, and after standing

of how blue they were turning, and her body was trembling so much that she could

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 find some kind of shelter. This was when Rufus found

like a hero from the rain, but why did the sight of

saw the frightened

take you to tidy yourself up,"

just cry more tears. Her eyes looked empty

out a hand to wipe the water from her face, and nearly drew back in shock when he felt

with you. Don't worry. It's okay," the man tried to reassure her

and the lifelessness in her eyes sent a chill down

close to him, he tried to use his body to shelter

he felt her stir a little, and her eyes looked momentarily

waste another second asking her how she was feeling.

her head 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 to his house, as fast as

family, spending nights here at

It was spacious, but tidy and well-maintained. Cassandra wondered why Rufus would

on Cassandra's face, but her body still

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

in the rain like that? What, not even a typhoon could stop you from acting

warmth in the

helped her peel off her ruined clothing, and lowered her into the hot bath.

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

that…he had just... 'Oh no...' she

over her shoulders

mirrors

last, she spoke softly, "I

her head back to look at the

so rare that the little woman didn't firmly resist. He would definitely take

there were many women who would love this kind of

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