Done with reading for the day, Hazel decided to take a stroll, skipping down the stairs happily like she had won a lottery. Staring down at the phone in her hand, a smile found it's way to her face, She was happy she had a way to contact him now. Reaching the last step, She noticed Damien sitting beside the fireplace, staring intently at it, a glass of wine in his hands. Stopping in her tracks, she froze staring at him, before sneakily tiptoeing out of the house. "And where might you be going? Damien's deep voice pierced through her ears, halting her. Turning around, she smiled sheepishly at Damien who was staring at her, his brows raised questioningly. " I just wanted to take a stroll, yunno? She said, shrugging her shoulder indifferently He took steady steps towards her, all the while staring at her. Stopping few steps away from her, he said... "Why dont I take you out? " huh? She said , her eyes turning wide in shock. What had gotten into him? Wasn't he a cold dude who a
Back in City M...The music from her phone reveberated throughout her room, cutting off her siesta. Her phone rang. She groaned as she tossed and turned on the couch, trying to get comfortable. Finally giving in to the disruption, her eyes fluttered open, feeling frustrated. Reaching out her hand, she picked up her phone which was laying carelessly on the floor. As soon as Lucas had dropped her off home, she felt really tired and her head hurt. She needed to get her mind off the hurt she felt, she decided to sleep it off. "Hello? She said weakly as she held the phone to her ear "Kamil...how have you been? You didn't even bother to visit I and your father" a feminine voice said sadly from the other end "I've only been busy, mother...that's all""There's a grand party taking place in the mansion tonight, your father's business has been progressing. Won't you come celebrate with us?" The woman from the other end said"Your father also wishes to see you...we've all missed you, Kamil"
The party had kicked off at the Kernon's mansion, Elites and business men gathered to celebrate the progress of the Kernon family. The hall was brightly decorated, and to part of it, food and drinks could be seen.There are were still people arriving at the banquet, most of Mrs kernon's elite friends competing for the spotlight. The media was also at the banquet, fishing for interesting news to deliver.Just as Mrs Kernon was talking to some of her friends, a Porsche had drove into the venue.People began murmuring, wondering who it could be.A lady could be seen stepping out of the car just as the door was opened by a bodyguard. Stepping out, her bright blue eyes scanned the place, seemingly looking for someone. Rushing towards her, the media were blocked from advancing any closer."Why did you decide to come to the banquet prepared by the Kernons?"Is it true that your company was supposed to secure the deal gotten by the Kernons, Miss Azule? "Are you here for something else, Miss
Kamil had run off. She could not believe her father would marry her off like that.As she walked through the hallway, she had mistakenly bumped into someone really hard which sent her falling to the floor. “Dammit! Why do I always have to bump into people?” She cursed as she hissed in pain. Staring up, her eyes slowly widened as she saw who she had bumped into. “Lucas?” She called out, unable to believe her eyes. “What are you doing here?” She asked as she got off the floor, dusting the imaginary dirt that had latched onto her dress. Suddenly realized something, she pulled him forward using one of his arm, and twisting his second arm painfully. “Owwww.” Lucas yelled as he tried to get away from her.“What did I do?!” Lucas yelled as he continued struggling. But in the next second, he could feel his bones making a cracking sound. How was she so strong?“Take me away from this place.” She said, her voice coming out hoarse. She knew she had to do this. Or else her father would not l
It was sunset in the woods, and the once orange and pink sky was now clad in grey. the sun was nowhere to be found. it had just rained, and it smelled of wet earth.Leaves crunched beneath his feet and puddles splashed as he took steps towards her. She lay on the cold, wet, ground in a pool of her own blood, her beautiful white dress stained red. Her face had lost it's usual glow and her lips were chapped and pale.Reaching her, he picked her up bridal style, his midnight black hair dripping wet and his eyes glowing bright gold.*Hazel's POV*I groaned as I tried to block the light hitting my face, I could see red under my closed eyes. Frustrated, I slowly opened my eyes. it was so bright I thought I would go blind, my eyes needed time to adjust.Getting used to the light, I looked around trying to figure my location out. I was in a spacious room with a white colored wall and black marble floor, the colors complimented each other. sun rays peeked through the glass windows which was as
The whole day went by with Hazel reading a book in her room, trying get her mind off the current situation. she didn't see Damien after breakfast, she guessed he was out working. She finally got tired and decided to take a stroll around the house, she was still trying to find her way around the house... it was just so huge. She wore a white flare dress that reached her knees and headed for the elevator which took her to the ground floor. This time, she let her hair lose, and it fell to her back.Getting to the ground floor, she was once again amazed by the sight of the cozy looking living room. She walked to the dining area where she and Damien had sat and had breakfast in the morning. Noticing a door at the corner, she decided to see where it led. She opened the door, and was welcomed by a big room that had many utensils. Pots, cookers, fridges, microwaves, even a coffee machine...it was obviously a kitchen.Walking steadily towards the coffee machine, Hazel stared at it, contemplati
Somewhere in B city...A man sat on a chair, his work table resting in the space in front of him, stack of papers heaped on it. He was in deep thought, staring intently at the papers in front of him. He was dressed formally in a black suit, and a red tie that hung from his neck. His hair was blonde, and he had blue eyes. His brows furrowed as he looked at the papers in front of him.Looking up, he stared at the lady across the table. She was dressed in a black fitted dress. Her auburn hair was let loose, falling on to her back. Her skin was pale and her lips were dabbed with red lipstick. Her Emerald green eyes stared at the man sitting across her."That's it? I asked you to find out everything about that day and you giving me this? He said, irritatedly tossing the papers to the floor."One job and you could not even do it right" he added, massaging the space between his brows."They blocked out every piece of information, Sir. I need more time" She replied, her voice laced with fru
The sunlight peeked through the window, hitting her perfect skin. The day had dawned, bringing it with new hopes and aspirations. Her lashes fluttered open slowly. Her eyes suddenly went wide in realization, she had slept off last night. She had been worriedly waiting for Damien to come back last night, reading a book in the living room. But how did she get to her room?She scratched her head feeling confused, then finally shrugging it off and going to freshen up. She had gotten used to the house these passed few days. It wasn't all that bad living in the gray mansion, but she still couldn't remember Damien being her husband.Sinking herself into the water, she enjoyed the feeling. It smelled of lavender. Closing her eyes, she leaned back on the tub. ****"I love you" He said, clutching her hands to his chest tightly"I love you so much, Ariel. Please stay with me" He continued, a tear running down his cheek"I'm so... sorry" She choked out, she was running out of breath"I'm sorry I