Its been two months and Pidge was busy in her life without Dylan something was missing.
He kept on promising that he would come back soon.She had been hearing to this lie since forever.Winter became busy too. All four of them were living together at Rosina's.They share equal rent of the house and all the other expenses.Lia was in her second trimester, her first three months has been passed.People started knowing about her pregnancy.The three of them were only worried about Pidge. She became sad...quiet...lost.Dylan had no hope of coming back. Mrs Willow had cancelled the wedding venue for the third time.He said it may take some more time. Pidge had lost all the hope for getting married.Madison had asked her to go to New York to him but two of her friends needed her.She could leave the bakery and Lia and Winter at this crucial time.She made dinner for the girls and they were chatting in the living room."LeMaddox Dasher walked down the stairs, his appearance changed.The neatly pressed suit he was wearing in a dark blue colour looked dashing on him, his hair spiked up carefully, the beard was gone and it was perfectly groomed. Maddox Dasher had this amazing smile on his handsome face, he was holding the hand of his six-year-old niece.Together they stepped down the stairs as if some kind of royals, their clothing expensive.He went to talk a few businessmen, his clients and family members.Crystal, on the other hand, ran to her witches friends."Oh, you can do magic?" Crystal spoke amazed. "Yeah and I assume you can not do magic as you are not a witch," a little girl named Syra said to her, proudness on her face.Vlora who was walking by heard them and waited for the reply of her daughter."Well, witches are always servants. Their motive is to serve us...the Dashers. Don't forget..." Vlora felt embarrassed and quickly rushed to her daught
Leticia had reached to the garden when she was being stopped by a familiar voice."Leticia!" Vlora called out and she paused."Now what? Ms Dasher...I won't help that idiot girl," she rolled her eyes."No. Help me instead," said Vlora.Both of them were sitting in a circle, ahead of them was a bowl of black water, the hair of Maddox's beard was soaked in it."O sisters of nature! I call upon the similars to answer me! The kindest of the kind, the Dashers wants our help! Answer me and tell me what happened to Maddox Dasher?"The water in the bowl began to go swirl and the wind was blowing rapidly.Vlora kept on sitting quietly when Leticia observed the bowl of water, staring deep into it."Something happened in the Maldives."The moment Leticia informed this to Vlora, her eyebrows were knitted in confusion.Maddox went to the Maldives right before they came.Conrard was the one informing them that he lost his ring and was g
Maddox woke up early and went to the company or as he said this to his family.He went to the Dashwood Cruising and asked about the sales.People were booking the five-star luxury yachts he was providing.Tonight was the wedding of the Mayor's daughter. He went to check up on the workers.It was early morning the sun wasn't up yet. The cold breeze giving terrific vibes, the birds chirped flying in a queue. The shore was silent, no one except his workers decorating the huge yacht for the wedding.He stood at the end of the shore, his hands in pocket and he explored the surroundings. Whenever his eyes roamed, he felt fascinating.Only if he could just lose himself in this calm sea...maybe all the stress will wash away...the eagerness, the curiosity to make things his.Maddox has always been the guy who gets what he wants...not asking someone to get it for him. He makes his room.He made his name as a famous businessman by his hard work. The owne
"Dear God. It might help you..." a woman said worriedly as she handed her a cup of hot tea.Pidge took a sip and made an awkward face, "Mm...takes smells awful.""Just because its made of pure herbals. It might relax your mind.""Where are you off to, child?" asked the woman."I'm trying to find my fiance's house," she answered.Her head was spinning around because of travelling and she had been hungry for a long time."What is your name?" she asked."My name is Gryla..." answered the woman.Most of the lights in the house were not open...the darkness was surrounded there.It was something that made Pidge awkward.Her chest was getting heavy as if someone was pushing her abruptly."I must go..." she spoke drinking the tea."Thanks for the tea..." she added smiling."Can I see the address?" Gryla asked when she noticed a piece of paper in her hand.Pidge handed her the piece of paper and she read it then murmured s
"Hello? Just to inform you she has gone to Sayville," Lia talked over the phone.She was speaking in such a low voice so that no one could hear her.Rosina and Winter were working in the bakery.Mrs Willow had hired a baker for a few days._____________________________________Pidge kept on dragging her suitcase to the streets of Sayville when she saw the house number 43 written on the board.She quickly stopped seeing the piece of paper, it was the same.She pressed the button of the bell three times when she heard Dylan's playful voice, "Coming!"It looked like he has been giggling."Pidge?" he looked surprised."Oh my God! Pidge!" he quickly pulled her and hugged her.She felt so safe in his arms, she gets to smell his fragrance after a very long time.She missed this...all of it. But the smell of alcohol coming from him...this was not his style.Or maybe this was him."How did you...doesn't matter.
Dylan opened his eyes just to see a blurred image in front of him.Rubbing his eyes he saw it was his fiance."Pidge? What are you doing here?" he asked unaware.Unexpectedly the memories of last night came across his mind and he became silent.She was sitting patiently and quietly on the floor.As he tried to walk to her, she raised her hand for him to stop and he did.For a moment she was silent then licked her lips to speak."Yoy know the first time we met in a club...I thought you were a typical guy, asking for hangouts and sex and whatnot. I thought you'll get bored of me as I wasn't that pretty..." she scoffed at her last word.He just shook his head and gulped."But then you came to your bakery as a customer. I lied to you...because I wanted to make an impression on you, telling you I'm independent but that lie couldn't standstill. After some time we got close, you asked me to go for Christmas shopping with you and we bought Christ
Maddox reached Vegas and he directly rushed to his room.Vlora and Conrard just standing in the living room."He can't go. Uh-huh...not while I'm here," Vlora tapped her high heels on the white marble floor."He won't listen to you," Conrard sighed putting both of his hands on his waist."What is happening here?" Melvin had come out of his bedroom, his hair was messy, not wearing a shirt but only trunks on his lower body he walked towards them."Considering your faces, I assume Maddox had done something big like always," he spoke clicking his tongue.Vlora puffed a scoff and blurted out, "Well. My brother is in love with a mortal.""A mortal?" Melvin, Mambo and Caden blurted out together."Yes, a mortal..." Vlora gave a certain nod."And how are you so sure? Did he married her?" Melvin asked taking a guess.The loud voice of Maddox reached downstairs and all of them went quiet."Conrard! Come up!" he called out.Conrard qui
Its been a week and Pidge wasn't getting out of the room. The old lady she has been living with asked her to go in the fresh air but she refused.She wanted her heart to heal in the silence. She did not want to deal with any of her friends right now.She even had two missed calls from Dylan and as her phone was on vibration she didn't hear about it.Pidge had just got out of the shower when she saw her phone vibrating on the dressing table. Ignoring it she comb her red hair and heard the doorbell.The old lady came to her room running, saying, "Your friends are here," Pidge asked the old lady to tell them that she didn't come here.The old lady came to the door and opened it a little."Yes?" she asked."Nana, did Pidge came here?" Winter asked worriedly and the lady answered, "No. Why? Did something happened?""It's been a week since she came back from New York and didn't come to the bakery or at Rosina's or Mrs Willow's place.""Oh