ChristianI'm expecting her to say the same— to tell me that she has missed me too. I know she did. But instead of uttering anything that I want to hear, she gawks at me with her two big stunned eyes as if she wasn't expecting this. I hope I didn't make it late to tell her. Securing her tightly against my chest, I lean back to the headboard as she tries to settle herself comfortably on my lap. A small smile curves on my face when I recall those days when I used to pamper Chrissie on my lap and she used to join too. She occupied half of my chest and lap saying that I'm not being fair. She wants an equal share. "Iv", I call her out as she shudders. It seems like she was lost somewhere else. "Hmmm", she hums, looking up at me with her big icy blue eyes. This woman is 29. I can't believe I still find that childish innocence when she's in my arms— completely different. She has actually come a long way. Six years have passed since she became a mother. And a year since she has become
ChristianI feel a soft touch against my cheek, nuzzling my skin with tender strokes. A smile curves on my face as I strive to open my eyes to see the most beautiful view. I hold the hand laying upon my cheek and drag it down to my lips, keeping my eyes still closed. I kiss the smooth palm and finally open my eyes wider, waking up by treating my eyes with her sight in my cabin."Good morning", a whisper comes from her. Her lips widen into a smile at me as I stare at her face glowing through the sunrays near the window— as if an angel landed to wake me up. I keep leaning against the chair, devouring her sight with my drowsy eyes when she decreases the gap between us, locking my hand with hers and scooting onto my lap. I immediately snake my hands around her waist."Good morning", I mumble, smiling at her lovingly. She cups my face and leans closer to me, then gently places her lips on my forehead. I close my eyes to feel that blissful kiss more effectively. It's been so long since sh
Christian It's near twelve when I reach Ivanna's firm. I don't know how she's gonna react. Is she hurt or angry? Or both? As time passed gradually, I realised I overreacted. I should have tried to know why she suddenly reacted this way. Since when did I become so careless about Ivanna? It felt like it had been ages since I had observed her. Last night when I did, I found so many weird things in her behaviour. Later, I acted like a dumbass. Because I can't tolerate it when she makes me feel like my love for her has changed. I always try to treat her well and make her feel better. When she acts like I'm only showing my love for formality. It irks me out. "Good afternoon, Mr Scott", Caleb greets me as I reach the reception and Ellen passes me a smile. Over the years, Ivanna has made a great team and undoubtedly, she fulfilled her promise. She made me proud in every possible way. "Good afternoon""Ivanna is in her cabin", Ellen tells me with a smile. "As you said, I didn't tell her
Colton"Daddy!" Eric rushes to me, screaming in his cheerful voice as I pick him up in my arms. He snakes his little arms around my neck and giggles. "Someone's really happy today. Whom did you beat up?" I ask curiously as he pushes himself back and curls up his face. "Mason""Again Mason? When will you stop fighting?" I shrug, wondering if my genes have worked in him at such a young age. However, in the last six years, I haven't found a single thing in him which is similar to me. I just don't want my son to be a troublemaker as I was years back. "He pokes me", he shrugs angrily."Then you should avoid it and tell the teachers. Good boys never drag such silly things""Tit for tat", he grimaces. "I don't know what I'm gonna do with you, Eric. Anyway, where's Chrisanna? You were with her the entire time or not?""I was with her. As you said, I didn't leave her at all. She's my best friend, no?" He beams. "That's like my good boy", I tap his cheek and open the door to settle him ins
ChristianWe come to the nearby beach when the sky has turned almost red. I had to choose a place nearby. Under the pinkish sky, I lie on the ground, holding her upon my chest."The sky is still the same", I mutter after a long pause. "A few things never change", she whispers. "But that doesn't matter""Then? Something else matters?" "Hmm", she hums."What?""Those eyes. Those eyes matter— which is gonna look at it"I look down at her lovingly and smile. Cold water hits our bodies, drenching us from our ankles to the waist. I watch her as her eyes longer on the mesmerising view. "Or maybe the person who treats those eyes matters", I whisper slowly near her face. She lifts her eyes slowly at me.Her eyes are swollen and red. I can finally watch them carefully when her frames aren't on. She didn't sleep the entire night and her swollen eyes are proof that she didn't even sleep. It's too rare to get angry with her. I don't want to. I never wanted to. Being ruthless to her would be th
ChristianI freeze for a whole second, hearing Colton's voice note. A huge scream escapes from Ivanna, bringing me back to reality."What?" She starts panicking. "H— how? How can— how can she throw up blood again? My baby. Christian, my baby. How's my baby? Call him. Ask him how's my baby"Ivanna begins to jerk my collar, her body vibrating in terror as she startles. Even though I'm freaking out here, I hold her tightly."Iv, Iv, relax. Please calm down""I can't. You know I can't. Take me to her right now. I wanna see her", she breaks into tears. I hold her shoulder and press her against my torso, leading her back to the car. "Colton. Call him. Chris, call him now", she rants when I make her sit inside and get into the car. "I'm calling him. But stop crying, please", I dial Colton's number and wipe her tears off with another hand. She doesn't stop. Every time Chrissie's health worsens, she ends up panicking and crying like this. At first, she acted strong. I still remember the day
TheaThe party seems to be hell boring. I can see a bunch of people gossiping and swallowing drinks. That's it. Nothing fun. I roam around and I had to talk to people I was not even interested in. I could feel many of John's partner's trying to approach me to talk. Even though I was enjoying the attention, no one seemed to catch my attention. It's been a long time since someone caught my eye. In the end, it feels like I have made my standards high. "Thea, did you see Ryan anywhere? I was checking out Kevin but—" Tiffany pauses as I glare at her."Ryan isn't a kid anymore. He must be around. Stop reporting to me about everything. Why did I hire you?" I look around Tiffany is my best friend from college, now more like a helping hand in everything. I wanted to give her a permanent job so she can be grateful to me all her life and I can have her as my assistant in not only handling my kids but all other stuff."Who are you looking for?" Tiffany rolls her eyes."Someone interesting. I c
Thea"You suddenly turned", he says again. "Anyway, I'm sorry"Not only the voice but every damn thing this man has is attractive. In just a couple of seconds, I take an entire glance at his perfect features. Tall and lean, deadly muscular body, perfect facial features. In short, every fucking thing I relish. I can't stop staring at him when he keeps apologising. "Listen, it was definitely not deliberate. Please stop giving silent looks and—" he pauses, maybe with the way I'm gazing up at him. He lets out a deep sigh and rolls his eyes, rubbing his neck as if he's exhausted. "Here!" I grab a glass of chilled water and hold it closer to him. "You look too stressed out, Mister"He glances at me for a whole second. The eye contact, I didn't know I needed. His eyes are dark grey and unusually desirable, and so is the way he gazes at. "Thanks for your concern", he takes the glass and drinks the whole, jerking his arms and tilting his neck as if he's jerking all the exhaustion and tensi