Be mine forever

Thank you for giving this story and it's fellow author your precious time and a chance.Some points before you get into the story.1. English is not my first language.2. If you find any grammatical errors or plot errors, please comment in the comment section.3. Unnecessary hate comments will not be entertained.4. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. You can either comment or feel free to dm the author.5. This is an original piece of writing. If you encounter any plot similarities with some other works you've read, then it's pure coincidence.6. This story has some cliché office romance shit, so read at your own risk.I know you'll enjoy reading this story as much as I did, writing it. I'm sure you'll appreciate it and I'm thankful that we are going to be a part of this book.The wish granting angel will grant all your wishes! :) ©LUSH Do not republish or copy

Madison's POVThe following days were pretty good. I was hanging out with my colleagues and a few college friends, also went on a shopping spree alone. It was a good week off activity time. It was now the weekend, the day I finally meet my best friend after about a month and her boyfriend, because of whom she couldn’t come out to Jaxon’s club that day.Yes, I need to approve of the man.Lush has been with me since middle school, I still remember colliding with her in the school cafeteria, spoiling her favourite sweatshirt. The best possible accident I have ever made. She still blames me for it which I happily accept because, it gave me a chance to talk to her.Just like her different name, she has always been a fascinating human, looking at the world with an absolute upside-down perspective. No wonder she made friends with me after I dropped my cold coffee on her sweatshirt, instead of getting mad and hating me for life. She is different and I love her just the same as ever.I took a

Madison's POVHe's a playboy, a fucking womanizer and I can't believe that I'm not able to prove it to my best friend. Obviously, I had to expose him, but the main problem was, how? I was jammed and not even a single second pass without me trying to figure out how I can help my friend, get out of a ditch she has almost fallen into. My mind was already was fussed when I got a call from, Sasha.“Hey, girly. How you doing?” I heard her cheerful voice which made me smile immediately. But I replied in the most unenthusiastic way, “I’m alive.”I could sense the rage, as she added, “That motherfucker isn’t getting away easily." I laughed, trying to hide the fact that my life was a lot more fucked than she had assumed. My life had a more serious issue than David.“How are you?”"I'm fine. Just getting bored without you, in the office." She sighed."My little vacation is almost over, as well. I'll join the office in two or three days, I suppose." I said scrunching my eyebrows together, thinki

Madison's POVRecalling what happened that night, my vision still gets dizzy. As planned, he was drunk and Sasha took pictures of us dancing; enough to make anyone believe. I had enough proof against him. But seeing Lush, breaking down was not a good picture. She was in a precarious position and I couldn’t handle myself, seeing her shatter like that. Though, she herself decided to go back to her hometown in Canada, as she wanted to clear her head and she promised me she won’t have any contacts with “that bastard” anymore, I was still worried. But well, for the most part at least, she was all safe and secure.Although a huge part of me felt bad (before that incident with him), because even if Ethan was a womanizer, this time he did not do anything, he was simply getting seduced. Yes, it was me, who took advantage of the fact that he, trusted me enough to come to that party and I broke it, for my own benefit. But, in the very end, the somewhat, positive image of him in my head, absolute

Ethan's POVIt has been really tiring and exhausting to work at the office. Don’t know how dad managed it all so damn well. Hats off to him, for taking care of such a huge firm. I was lucky enough to have tons of people who help me with all the work, it still becomes pretty stressful to look over an entire institution which is almost equivalent of taking care of many people as a whole as well.My attention was grabbed by a sudden knock on the door and it revealed Madison, as she came in. She looked sexy. No, like she really did. She was wearing a navy-blue skirt and a similar coloured coat, with a white tie shirt. The whole attire fitted her body like it was just made for her. Her curves were so defined which made it difficult for me to remove my eyes from her.With her carmine lipstick, suiting the sage and beige bohemian ambience of my office, it was a striking colour. Obviously, her entire existence was stunning, just like usual. Her fashion sense for a short little person was amaz