Chapter 42 - Nothing branded

Reaching home , Sara opened the door . Her house was dark and cold . There was no warm in the house. Everyday it was same but today exceptionally she felt like she had come somewhere else not home . For the first time in her life , she felt like that . The coldness and darkness were always friends of her. Whole life she had been living in darkness and coldness. Even her family can't take her out of this cold and dark world. Coldness was like in her blood. She always hate hot and warm things. From childhood , her room was exceptionally cold . There were dark curtains to block the sunlight from coming. The air-conditioning system in her room was cold to the freezing point . Other people will freeze to death if they live in that room . But for her it was her normal temperature . Her mother and father did everything to get her out of the room but got nothing except failure. She hate to even leave her room . She was seen out of her room once in a blue moon . But today she missed the warmth of Michael . The warm and safe she feels around him . She missed it. She felt like she had completed a century without him. She just wanted to go to him and keep him close to her.

Not thinking about it anymore , Sara went upstairs . She took a cold shower to refresh her and clean her. She put her clothes in the washer and downstairs to cook food for her and Michael . She opened the fridge and looked inside. There was nothing expensive foods that normally rich people have . There are some seasonal fruits and vegetables and other stuff . Except it there was nothing . She saw some apples that mother from the states that she grew their with other stuffs . She remembered that somewhere she read that apple juice is good for patient. She decided to make some apple juice with congee for Michael .

She then wash the rice for making congee . And add some chicken stock in it and live it to cook.

She then went to do her laundry . When she was coming out of the hospital .. The nurse gave her the clothes of Michael . That was all covered in blood. She put all her and Michael clothes in the washing machine and started it . After putting the clothes , she went to her office to do some work .

After forty minutes or forty-five , she came out of her office and pack the congee in a tiffin and the apple juice in airtight bottle . She put the clothes for drying in the balcony . Then she changed herself to pair of jeans and a white shirt . She put her hair into a ponytail . She didn't put any makeup . She looked pure in her dress. Her delicate features were highlighted in the outfit especially her eyes . There are not branded clothes , just normal clothes but then also it looked more elegant and expensive in she was wearing it. The beauty of her was natural . She had nothing like the rich girls . She was wearing normal clothes that cost not more hundred dollars. But the look and aura she possed was not something everyone has .

Sara was always simple girl. All her life she lived nothing like the rich. She was so simple that no one will believe that she was the ric.h.e.s.t woman in the A country. Even earning so much money she loved living a normal life . Her house had nothing like all rich people. She doesn't have branded clothes and shoes and other stuffs like other rich girl. She doesn't waste her parents money but earn money for her parents.

She took the everything she needed before going to her garage. All in her house , only her cars were something that was expensive and branded. She took her maybach today . She drives out of the house and stop outside a mall before going to the hospital .