Novels by pinkiewrites2

At night, I was busy pacing around the room waiting for my husband to show up. He already made it clear that he was looking forward to our wedding night at the registry. I took a long bath and also took my time to shave my pubic hairs, i had to look fresh and clean for my husband. I was dressed in a sexy red nightgown, all that was missing was a man to rip it off my body. An hour passed by and yet no sign of him yet, I left him two hours ago downstairs as he was drinking to himself. After a few more minutes, the door finally opened. I sprang up to my feet, my heart racing as I heard his footsteps walking in. He took a long glance at me before turning his back against me. “What are you doing still up? Go, get some sleep..”His words took me by surprise, embarrassment washed over my face. What must he be thinking about me now? He was the one who got me anxious for no reason at all. “Arya..” He called softly, taking me out of my trance. I turned to him. “Go to bed, it's late alread

~Arya~It's been months since I had a deep and relaxing bath like this one. I completely submerged myself into the bathtub, every tense nerve in my body relaxed as the warm water soaked my skin. “Ahh, that's more like it..”Back at the prison, there wasn't a choice for a warm bath, the water was always freezing cold and you get barely enough time to wash up properly. In the bathtub, I kept on thinking about Karl's offer, it wasn't a really bad deal but i still couldn't help but wonder why he wanted to marry me, I wasn't anything special. I'm very certain that a lot of rich heiress were desperately trying to get his attention. He could easily marry one of them but he chose me. This wasn't a tough decision to make. Who doesn't want to be a billionaire's wife? After my long bath, I wore a robe and returned to my bedroom where I had kept my phone, I was very sure that he must be waiting for a response. I hesitated before I dialed his number. My heart thumped wildly as i stared at the

~Arya~I refused to accept the glass of water Karl was stretching to me at the moment. I squirmed on my seat unable to control my heart from contracting. The pain was unbearable, they betrayed me and the way they sought to get rid of me was by locking me up? I gave those two my all. I made them feel how loved they were by me and yet this is the way they chose to repay my kindness? “I trusted them with my life. Alicia was the one who gave me that knife and I can't remember anything that happened in that room afterwards..” I explained in between sobs. “Did you drink or eat anything that morning?”I fell into a deep thought, what was he suggesting? Could I have been drugged on my wedding day? I suddenly had a very vague memory from that day.“Uh.. yes, I remember drinking a glass of wine or champagne that Alicia...” my words slurred. “.. gave me” The realization hit me hard.I snapped my head to him in shock, I was indeed drugged. That was the reason I was feeling weird that day and a

~Arya~I inhaled a deep breath as soon as I stepped out of the confinement I've spent the last couple of months in. That was a fresh breath of freedom, I stared at the back of my palm, my skin was rough and my fingers long and skinny. I never imagined that I'd ever be a free woman again and all thanks to this unknown man who came to my rescue. I wasn't sure if my landlady would be willing to let me back into my apartment. I watched the lawyer and Karl walk towards the fancy black car at a distance, I stood back without moving. Perhaps this was where we say goodbye to each other. The lawyer got into the front seat and Karl opened the door of the backseat. He hesitated for a second before looking my way. “Are you coming or not?”“Huh?” I was stupified for a second. I pointed to myself in shock while taking a glance around to be sure that he was talking to me. I saw him mutter something under his breath before he left the car and began walking towards me in large strides. He stoppe

~Arya~It's been months or probably a year since the demise of Simon but the shock hasn't left me yet. I still couldn't wrap my finger around what happened in that room that day. According to the CCTV footage presented on the day of my hearing, I was seen approaching Simon's room with a knife and the rest were photos and videos of the scene of the crime.Simon was stabbed and the same knife was found in my bloody hands. I knew deep down that I couldn't have done it, I tried to make everyone understand it but all evidence were against me.A lot of people I considered family testified against me and as for Alicia, she was nowhere to be found. And no one has come to visit me since I was locked up in these prison walls. My regular color was now a bright orange overall. The judge found me guilty and I was sentenced to thirty years behind bars. I've gotten accustomed to these walls and I have no hope of getting parole either because Simon's parents made sure of it. “You're not the only o

~Ayra~The sound of sirens going off was all I could hear as I was being handcuffed by the female cop before me. My hands were bloody and my skin pale like a corpse.Dressed in my dream white wedding gown which was now stained with sweat and blood, I stared at a distance dazed and confused at what happened just a few minutes to my wedding to the love of my life.The emergency team came out of Simon's house my late fiance. With a black body bag, at the sight of that, my heart shattered and was left in crumbles.Darkness loomed over me in contrast to my white gown. I felt life sucking out of me when they lifted his body and placed it at the back of the ambulance.“No!” My voice echoed.I made an attempt to rush after the moving ambulance but I was caught without stress, my veil clinged to my head like sadness as I watched the ambulance speed away.I couldn't remember what exactly happened and how we both ended up in this situation, all I remembered was going to his room and everything t