LOGINRYAN"Is she out yet?" Celest shook her head, staring at me bewildered."What?" I opened up my hands in frustration. She shook her head slowly, a small smile plastered on her face."You've really changed," she waved her hand over my form, her eyes sweeping through my dark suit."What are you talking about?" I asked, irritation in my tone."You've grown so much, it brings tears to my eyes." She wiped imaginary tears from her eyes and I chuckled, shaking my head."Please stop," I begged, chuckling. "But it's true, first you abandoned your flings with durations that were not up to the length of an average yawn, to becoming the perfect fake husband and gentleman," she examined.I was offended but she although she exaggerated, it wasn't exactly a lie, those flings never went past a day but what she didn't know was the absence of Elowen was the reason why I went on those countless flings."I think comparing those to a yawn is a bit too much of an exaggeration Celeste, don't you think?" I as
OWEN"Oh Hi, Lilith," I held the phone up to my ear, my voice thick with disappointment."To what do I owe this conversa–" "Why haven't the papers been signed?" Her voice came rushed, barely above a whisper."What papers?" I asked, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "The divorce papers I dropped almost a month ago." She answered and my head snapped up the dining table to the half empty sitting room, my eyes landing on the papers Lilith had left on the table weeks ago.I rolled my eyes, rubbing my fingers against my temples. I had completely forgotten about those papers, hoping she wouldn't bug me about it."Lilith," I started, frantically searching for a reason why I hadn't signed and why I wouldn't sign them, not untiti find a way to bypass the clause that stated my remaining assets had to be divided."Don't patronize me, Owen." She answered coldly, cutting me off."I need those papers signed by tomorrow." She snapped. "Lilith, I'm not signing your papers." I stated, tapping my fin
RYAN"Prank call?" I observed the look on Elowen's face, searching it intently as she tucked her phone back into her pocket.My subconscious immediately went to Owen but I shunned it immediately, it couldn't, she already explained what was going on with him. It's baffling how he could keep calling her after she blacklisted his number but then again, Owen had always been good with technology, bypassing pass codes and breaching firewalls, I shouldn't be surprised."Uh... No," she replied, chuckling nervously and my eyes landed on her eyes, she was hesitating to say something again."It was Lilith." She added immediately and I forced a small smile.If it was Lilith, why did she hesitate to tell me?"Lilith?" I chuckled, trying to hids the sadness in my tone as I leaned in."Is something wrong?" I asked, searching her eyes, but she averted my gaze, turning to go inside through the entrance door."It's Lilith, she probably butt-dialled my or something." She said casually, glancing back at
LILITH"How is she?" I rushed into the hospital, my hands trembling as I approached the doctor by my mother's ward."Mrs Hill," the doctor acknowledged, lowering his clipboard and readjusting her glasses. I frowned, the sound of being addressed by that name made me sick to my stomach.It's been three months she has been in the hospital, hooked up to different machines, barely living and fighting for her life.He looked at me with that pity that all doctors seem to master, taking his time before he finally spoke. "Lilith, I won’t cut words, we’ve done everything we can with the resources we have, but your mother’s condition has worsened significantly this week, the infection is spreading quickly now, and the medication isn’t holding it back effectively anymore.""What does that mean, Doctor? Just tell me straight, how much time does she have?"He sighed, the sound increase the pace of my heart beat. "Unless we can perform the specialized surgery, that is the one we talked about to rem
ELOWEN"Ryan..." I muttered into his clothes, tears threatening to roll down my cheeks. He pulled back, searching my eyes intently."How did you know about it?" I asked, my voice wavering. "Celeste told me." He whispered, pulling me back into a warm hug."I'm sorry, Gattina," he muttered, caressing my hair softly. I liked this, this contact, his warmth, his touch, his soft voice, everything...I never realised how much I had missed him."Why didn't you tell me?" He asked, his hair still entangled in my hair, stroking it softly."I... I didn't know how to," I managed, sighing. He pulled away, his hands firmly holding my shoulders as he leaned in slightly."You were mad...or I thought you were mad and I didn't know what to do or say to you..." I trailed, lowering my eyes to my hands.He raised his hand to my chin, lifting my head so my gaze met his. "Why would you think that?" He asked, tucking a loose hair behind my ear. "Well, that night, you walked off and hadn't said anything to m
RYAN"Where is she?" I paused, my voice thick with a mix of anger and frustration. I had noticed her absent nights at home and I only took it as she was avoiding me or back to Owen as I suspected.But I was wrong, she was too scared to come home and I had done anything to help. I didn't even bother asking her how she had been doing.I was so stupid to have let my ego and pride get the most of me."I asked where is she?!" I repeated, my voice increasing, my hands rolling into fists by my sides. Celeste flinched, but stayed perfectly still in the exact position."Don't go yelling at me, Ryan," she fired back, folding her hands over my chest dramatically."Why didn't she tell me?" I asked, a wave of guilt washing over me."Oh, Ryan," she started, her face a mixture of sadness and something that looked like pity. "I don't know what happened between you too," she started, pushing herself off the doorway."She thinks you don't want to talk to her." She continued, shaking her head slowly. "







