Nala’s Point of ViewI smiled at my reflection in the human-sized mirror, admiring myself in the royal blue evening gown that Uncle Gael sent earlier for the event I would be attending tonight with Mr. Joseph Zuniga.I was in awe as I continuously gazed at the gown, as if it were a bubble that would disappear if I blinked my eyes.The gown features a strapless sweetheart neckline that accentuates my shoulders and collarbone. The bodice of the gown was perfectly tailored, hugging my waist and creating an elegant silhouette. The skirt, on the other hand, was floor-length and in an A-line style.I also noticed that the fabric used was luxurious satin, which I’m sure was more expensive than my monthly salary. It didn’t itch on my skin like other expensive clothes tend to do, and it was adorned with intricate beading and sequins that created a shimmering effect under the lights.The gown also had a low V-shaped cut at the back, exposing my fair skin. I kept my makeup natural to avoid looki
Nala’s Point of View“I’m sorry, Hugo…” Those were the first words that came out of my mouth as I looked into his eyes.Tears welled up in my eyes as I remembered everything that had happened before. How we were happy in each other’s arms. How we overcame all the challenges together and how I gave up so quickly.I bit my lower lip and lowered my head. He didn’t respond, so I spoke again. I wanted to say everything I wanted to say before it’s too late.“I’m sorry for hurting you back then. I’m sorry for being too much and not thinking about how you felt. I didn’t realize that you were also hurting from Lorcan’s death.”“L-Lorcan?” he asked.I smiled, but it didn’t reach my eyes. “Lorcan is what I named our child. Lorcan Amani Cabral Fabellon.”His eyes widened, seemingly unable to believe what I just said. “D-Did you really follow his last name with me?” he asked in disbelief.I bit my lower lip and nodded slowly. “Yes, I did. Because I know you deserve it. Lorcan is our child… You’re
Hugo’s Point of ViewAs I sit on the terrace of my condo unit, sipping a glass of rum, I am captivated by the city of Brussels, Belgium.The Grand Place, with its ornate buildings and intricate facades, is a true masterpiece. The Atomium, a modern marvel, stands tall in the distance, symbolizing the city’s forward-thinking nature.The streets are alive with the sound of laughter and chatter as locals and tourists alike explore the countless shops and cafes.The scent of Belgian waffles fills the air. As the sun sets, the city comes alive with a kaleidoscope of lights.It’s been two years and three months since I moved here to give Nala the space she wanted. Honestly, it’s hard without her by my side because I know that she’s my strength that keeps me alive, yet I need to respect her decision.I know that she loves me. I still hold on to the words she said to me before—that she loves me. I’ll do whatever it takes to make her come back to me. I believe that we are meant to be together.
PROLOGUENala’s Point of View“Can you really do this?” Lawrence asked worriedly as we walked down the dark alley.I chuckled softly, masking the growing doubt within me. The darkness of the alley concealed my true appearance, preventing him from seeing the extent of my uncertainty.“Yes,” I calmly answered.He took a deep breath and looked at me seriously.“Don’t lie to me, Nala. I know you. You can lie to everyone, but not to me. I know you really don’t want to do this.”Tss. Why did you ask if you already knew it then?We stopped walking when we were almost out of the alley. I faced him. Even though it was dark, I could still see the worry in Lawrence’s eyes. Thanks for the few lights from the city building outside the alley.Honestly, no one else seems to give a damn about what I'm going through right now. But you know what? This guy, he's been there for me. I mean, seriously, he's like my rock. When I needed someone the most, he didn't bail on me. And for that, I'm beyond gratefu
Nala’s Point of View"What the hell, Nala? Did you just say he saw your face?!" Lawrence exclaimed with wide eyes after I told him what happened earlier.I rolled my eyes."Yes! Do I have to repeat it again? That’s why I am telling you that I need to leave Nadine to you in the meantime, right?" I said, annoyed, and then drank the redhorse alcohol in my glass. Its bitter taste caresses my throat."Are you stupid? Are you really going to jail? Don’t you intend to hide or run away from the police?!""Seriously, Lawrence, are you dumb too? Do you really think I didn't consider that? Obviously, I don't want to end up in jail, but let's face it, what we did was totally illegal. I'm not trying to act all high and mighty here, because let's be real, I got some benefit from the money I stole too. But I'm willing to face the consequences. I won't run away like a coward because I know I'm guilty as hell. The cash I swiped before is enough to cover Nadine's medicine. So yeah, I'll just pay for th
Nala’s Point of View I couldn’t believe my eyes! There he was, the familiar man, sitting on the bachelor’s couch in front of the big bed where I now found myself. His legs were casually crossed, exuding an air of confidence. Wait, bed? What am I doing here? What is this place? Did this man take advantage of me?! His two thick eyebrows met, and a ghostly grin curled his lips. “I did nothing to you, woman,” he said as if he read what was running through my mind, and then he stood up. “You fool! What did you do to me?! Where is this place?!” I shouted and tried to get up, but my head started spinning and I ended up collapsing right back onto the bed. Thank goodness for the softness of the bed. “I told you. I did nothing to you.” He looked at me from head to toe. “You’re too far from my standard. You’re not even beautiful,” he added. “What?! Don’t speak as if you’re handsome!” I also looked at him from head to toe. He was impeccably dressed in a black button-down long-sleeve shirt,
Hugo's Point of View"Where is it?" I seriously asked Fang as I got out of the room where Nala was staying."Pamposh Tower, my Lord. Lobby," he answered.He handed me a stick of cigarettes and lit them up. I held it between my index and middle fingers before inhaling as much smoke as I could. I exhaled, a mellow sensation rolled through my bloodstream like a warm bath. Fuck, that was good.Fang is one of my subordinates, but I honestly don't trust him. Well, I don't trust anyone, to be exact, and Fang wasn't an exemption.I licked my lower lip and hopped inside the car as we got out of the mansion. I first looked at the room where that woman was staying before the car finally left.I leaned against the headrest and closed my eyes. I couldn't help but form a smirk as I thought of that woman's furious face a while ago.My jaw clenched.I can't fucking forgive her for kicking off my balls that night and also because of the effect she had on me. I kept jacking off that night until my hand
Nala’s Point of View“Fabellon Enterprise…” I whispered, placing my hand over my eyebrow and looking at the big name of the building in front of me.Many employees were currently entering the company. Some are in a hurry, and others just walk normally. It was a typical day for them, but for me, it was the beginning of the ordeal of my life.“Are you sure this is it, Nala?” Lawrence asked while looking at the paper where the building’s address was written.I turned to him and nodded.“Yes,” I said weakly, averting my eyes from him.I can’t look at him because my chest is still too heavy because of the decision I made three days ago.He ruffled my brown hair like he used to do and then smiled widely.“I still really can’t believe you didn’t end up in prison, Nala. I was really worried about you. Look, the person you robbed even gave you a job,” he said in disbelief.I forced a smile and tightened my grip on the strap of my shoulder bag.“You’re amazed at me again,” I jeered.“Of course.