There was no one to save me from dying this time, am filled with so many regrets, I couldn't prove my innocence. I could hear the wolves rush towards me, I could hear their growls, I could feel their hunger. "Stop." I hear someone yell. When I open my eyes, I find that not only had the wolves retreated but Charles is right in front of me, shielding me from harm. What is he doing here. My time in this house was supposed to be a secret right so how he knows I'm here baffles me.
When I stepped out of the bathroom, the first person I see is aunt Hailey holding a dress, it's unlike anything I've seen before. It's
My. What a day it was..Am hunted by yesterday's memory, I don't think I could get over it even if I wanted to. To think the same person who despised me years ago would actually fall for me. Diana, what is going on? Is this real or is it a fake, am so confused. I shake my head in disagreement as I lock out all the memories from the
It's New year's eve. It's been at least four months since Charles said those three words to me. We've been searching for the box maker within these four months but no craft matched this one, moreover, we couldn't find the person responsible, it's like he didn't want to be found or he didn't exist anymore. "You know, if you co
"Let her go Jasper. She's mine." Charles. I turn towards the door and find Charles staring angrily at him. He walked towards us and separates our hands. The look on his face shows he's in a bad mood right now. "Don't you dare touch her Jasper, otherwise I might forget you're my brother.""Charles." I call out but he doesn't respond.
Its been three days since the incident, I haven't seen Charles in these days and it makes me feel worried. Is he alright, is he sick? Did he get hurt? What happened to him? I bite my nails in frustration and panic spreads throughout my thoughts. "My dear, you shouldn't worry about him that much, Charles is very strong trust me, he's alright." I turn to Hailey who has been by my side throughout the incident, although am still a little shaken am glad I still have her support. "You should go see him." She suggests. Yes, that's right, I can't let him live in solitude because of me, I might not be a wolf or anything but I hope I can c
The door throws open and we come face to face wity the person responsible. "Stop Diana." Jasper is standing by the door, panting heavily and looking like he's about to pounce on someone. How did he know we were here anyway?
Sometimes, we believe we know people especially those ones who we've craved for and retained in that special place in our hearts. We believe that we know them, their laughter, their thoughts, their actions, their expressions so much that if a situation arises and we think of them, we think of what they would do in such a situation and the odds are that one of the variables we come up with will definitely reflect what they would do. But in this case, I'm looking at the expression on Charles' face and I'm completely lost. I feel like I'm standing in front of a stranger. How I never let myself act on my instincts is what baffles me.
I don't know how long I've been standing here, ogling this man's muscles ripple from the way he's lifting that iron. He seems to be in control of what he's doing. With so much deftness. Once he spots me I quickly avert my gaze. How embarrassing. I can literally feel the heat on my face. The sounds of metals clanging around me brings me out of my reverie and again I'm asking myself what I'm doing in a gym. Oh, that's