Samson rang the doorbell after their intense decisions went on rather complicatedly and they both waited... waited... and waited. The silence between them was obscure and insanely filled with threat and anger but still yet they held that devastating silence. Samson stared at Alicia and immediately looked elsewhere as if hiding the fact that he was looking at her to have his comfort. Her face brings joy and at the same time brings sorrow and anger to him. He couldn't imagine why this only happened to him. What was life going to have installed for them? Is it the reason why he was unknowingly admiring someone he despised with all his heart. Earlier she hid his phone even before they got married... Samson's thought, not mine. According to him, Alicia haven't seen a phone as classy as his that was why she stole it from him. But after all of this insane thoughts recouping from his inside, he began to wonder... Alicia would never do such a thing. He hated her yes! But my Alicia would neve
"Please Annabelle, take me to Samson's room. Dismiss the maids because I won't be needing them, please." Alicia said trying to sound apologetic as Annabelle kept sighing."Fine..." Annabelle muttered, and just with the wave of her hands, the maids were dismissed and Alicia heaved. She didn't like the idea of wanting maids following her about, secondly helping her bath. Isn't that something everyone must do themselves, it's going to be a shame if maids bath her so Alicia shook her head. She began to wonder if maids do bath Samson, she started wondering whether or not to ask Annabelle that one question bugging her. So finally she gave in to the urge to ask."Annabelle, does Samson allow his maids to bath and dress him?!" Annabelle was rendered awe-stricken by the question and she coughed slightly, indicating the power merging of that question she had just asked. "Ahem..." Annabelle cleared her throat. "Well, Samson is just like you. He also refused to the fact of letting maids bath a
Staring at her beautiful reflection hiding inside the profane glass of the dual mirror, Alicia smiled. She was so engrossed on herself and the beautiful lady she had turned out to be. She could vividly remember how timid and young she looked back then, so naive and shy. She couldn't even say a speech in front of her fellow course mates. She was overly nervous and had been fighting for ways to get rid of that behavior before it gets the better of her. But now look, she looked so mature and bold. Not only that, she turned out to be so smart herself. She was able to come out first class back in her college days and Alicia could tell that the person who took after her in smartness was Rauline. Rauline was overly intelligent just like her and that was why yesterday, she had dad throw a ball party due to her achievement and Diler himself couldn't refuse to do it. Speaking of Rosaline, she wasn't overly smart like them, she is always known for taking the last back in highschool. Dad even so
Matthew casted a sidelong stare at Samson but choose to rather ignore him. So he turned towards Alicia and immediately embraced her in a tight warming hug. After they broke off the hugging, he continues his stare and asked."How was your journey dear?!" Alicia smiled as she arranged her hair as if nothing intense had ever happened earlier between she had Samson. "Well, I had a little bit of headache. But it was smooth uncle" Alicia said and immediately Samson stared at Alicia when she stated about having headache and he knew immediately whom she was referring to as headache. "Is she ok? She's referring to me as headache and expect me to take it?" Samson battled with himself internally but still yet he didn't expect Alicia to give him the answer to his question. Matthew face palmed as he heard Alicia's statement. "I do not like this Alicia" He started off and Alicia frowned. Different thoughts casading her mind and infiltrating it with myriad thoughts. "What if he had found out abou
Samson's gaze upon Alicia was burning and even Alicia herself felt the heat which protruded from those flux orbs. He was giving her a blant stare enough to kill and annihilate anyone. It was frigid and torturous that Alicia couldn't believe that all of this was coming out from this man and making her feel awful. There was an infinite seizure gripping her heart and threatening to cancel her soul with just one glance. It was frightening. But still yet, she endured all of it. The foul stare and his menacing aura. What else could she get if not all this, she was married to Samson after all."Fine, Alicia" his voice was hoarsed as he spoke. He found himself a spot on the bed and sat wryly."You can go ahead, have your much needed bath and get ready." He said and Alicia raised a brow at him. Samson stated again,"What, do I still sound harsh?!" This time around his voice was void of it's hoarseness as it contorted with an immense hatred for Alicia and Alicia smirked. "I can see it" was h
This was a great mismatch right? Every nook of her body cried to figure out why that bloody fellow was gazing at her and then removing contact even before she had gotten the time to read him. Immediately she settled on to listen to others who would have to introduce themselves to her. His turn would come definitely so why ponder on it. Alicia smiled after Annabelle had awkwardly introduced herself. And then, two other lady who she remembered to be Ellie and Asha. Ellie was a girl of her age, while Asha looked to be an aunt or probably, Ellie's mom. Ellie was really beautiful, she had round and profound face. Dimples on her and a very pointed nose, she was devastatingly beautiful and seeing Ellie look so pretty, Alicia began to have doubts about her looks. For a while she was satisfied with what looks she turned out to have but after seeing Ellie, she began to wonder if she ever hold a candle to such beauty. Holy shit, Asha herself was a beauty on her own. Was she an aunt or was she a
Flashback!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~A girl with a bright forest green eyes was seen running with enthusiasm, she was putting on a beautiful red flowing gown. She had an head phone connected morbidly around her neck. Her long hair was free flowing, all black with some strands of optic silver. Her eyes were bursting and bubbling with excitement as she ran into an uneven block made from incondescent arch and thatched wall. She was beautiful. Her eyes were redeeming, her face was youthful and young. She had an exponential figure with blessed derriere. All that she had been born with was wholesomely amazing. Guys were falling while girls were envious they thought she was stealing all of the guys from the college because they all wanted to talk to her all of them waited in line just to see her and she herself was unaware of all this. She became a unique figure in Korea Winter University. And they epitome of beauty to all men. The hall in that building block was vasty and
Moments passed after their little kissing, and they both stared at each other with curiosity. Well actually, only Alicia's eyes held the curiosity while Hezron's eyes held something beyond love. Immediately, Alicia decided to change the subject."You said you hate your family, why?" Hezron's face turned grave. His intense bloodlust was about brewing and circulating but realising that a delicate girl was with him, his delicate girl he didn't let the bloodlust show. Of course, a girl of Alicia's status would definitely flinch once this demonic energy is released from behind it's bar and he didn't want Alicia to see him as a beast or something so he rather remain hidden in his demonic stances. They were both sitted on the compiled chairs facing each other and Alicia seemed ...tend to feel more curious about him. Right from when she started dating him, all she have ever heard him say is 'Family.' It is either he's cursing his father or he's muttering his anger out and of course Alicia h