First interaction

It was evening. Arien sat in the balcony watching the beautiful garden at the back of the house eating fruits which Anne gave her. Thinking about what to do next. She can't live here forever. No, she has to find who she is. She has to do something. But ... What?

Arien asked a lot about this 'master' from Anne while walking in the garden. She got to know that he was rich yet cold-blooded and ruthless from the information aunt Anne gave her.

Definitely aunt Anne did not said those words directly but somehow the works of this master pointed to this.

She didn't want so much favor form anyone which she would not be able to pay back. All her food and clothes were prepared by the 'master' of this house.

She was living here from past two days but hasn't seen this master. She wondered who he was and also why was he doing it for her.

Silver-grey Mercedes entered from the front gate and stopped in front of the house. The driver, Mr Watson, came out and open the door. Devian walked inside the house with graceful steps. Every step he took was elegant.

He was like a walking God! Rich and handsome. What else does a girl want?

As he entered the living room Anne greeted him, "Young master".

"Where is she?" he asked

"She is in the room"

"Okay" he said those words and walked towards his room. His steps were fast yet steady.

After reaching to the door he hesitated then opened it. Arien who was immersed deeply in her thoughts suddenly felt something and turned her face towards the door. The next thing she saw was a tall and handsome man wearing a custom-made black suit with a great taste. He emitted an invincible aura. She was stunned for a moment.

"Who's he !"

"How did he came in!"

"No I can't put my guard down!"

Arien got up and walked towards the man.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" She questioned.

Keeping a suitable distance she stood and looked straight into the eyes of this man. His eyes were deep as if the whole universe was in it. His face was perfect with no flaws.

At the same time Devian looked at the girl quietly. His cold gaze gradually became gentle.

"She is really exquisite and alluring."

Both stared at each other for a long time with gentle yet confused look.

"Who are you and why are you here?" She repeated her question again.

Her soft and alluring voice bought him back to reality.

"What was I thinking right now!" he thought.

What was he thinking! What has happened to him? That day he bought her home and now he was...staring at her like that ! What's going on?

He retracted his gaze went to the shelves near the bed, took a file and flipped through the pages. His lips were slightly curved into a smile which looked rather charming.

"I asked who are you?" Seeing that he was ignoring her like that Arien glared at him.

Devian chucked "Who am I?"

"I saved you that night. You owe me, don't you?" A devilish smile flashed in his eyes.

Arien was confused, "Was this man the master of the house?" she thought. He was completely different from what she had imagined.

She thought that he would be a man around his 50's and would look ruthless but... this man was not only young and handsome, he even looked sober.

Aunt Anne had told her that whatever master wanted he would get it anyhow even if he would use ruthless means. But his personality actually doesn't match.

Seeing her confused expression he frowned slightly, " What? Are you thinking of escaping without paying back my favor?"

"No, I mean I'll pay you back but..." Arien bit her lips and hesitated before saying, "But you see I don't know where I am. I'm only alive because of you, I'll definitely pay you back but... but I need some time. I don't have money right now"

"You want to pay me money?" His eyebrows raised and his lips curved into a smile.

She would pay him money ! Right? Paying the richest man money...but how much?

"I would give you a week's time, if you can't pay by then you will have to agree to my conditions." Devian said while flipping through the pages of the file.