LOGIN[Tanya]"Kiss me."Kieran smirked at me, drawing me closer until his mouth was just below my ear. "Gladly, my lady." His grip on my waist hardened, bringing a passionate spark between us, then he lowered his head for a french kiss, so deep and breathless, filled with pure fervor. ****[Tanya]A wide smile spread across my face as I heard the tall priest say:"You may now kiss the bride"People clapped loudly and screamed happily at the top of their lungs, including me. Yep, that's right.... including me. I wasn't the one getting married. It was my mum. Shawn had proposed to her about four months ago during dinner at his place, and today, they had their I do's. It was so emotional. I smiled wider as she kissed the love of her life. "Eeew" Lyra and I chorused, feigning irritation as we watched them kiss passionately. "We are finally real sisters!" Lyra said after the kiss and hugged me. I hugged her back, beaming. I looked to my side and saw the love of my own life, standing so
[Tanya]What do you say to a guy you refused to speak with the last time because you parents and his ex lover had caught you kissing.What do I say after he's said hi?Kieran took the couch, occupying the space beside me. My pulse quickened more. "I spoke with my dad" he said in a sibilant mumur that I almost didn't grasp his words, and when I did, my conversation with John came tumbling to my mind. "I'm sorry" I said in an undertone. He flicked his fingers over his left brow, shutting and opening his eyes quickly. "Tanya, don't do that""John told me everything"If Kieran was surprised, he didn't show it. He rubbed his hands together. "You still don't have to apologize" he pressed his hands over each other tensely. "I was the one who treated you badly.""Yeah, but you didn't wish to be like that.""I'm sorry" he apologized quickly before giving me a hurried look. I went quiet, taking in his tousled hair and the soft strands falling over his face. I had to restrain the urge to br
[Tanya]There were some people who made you feel comfortable and protected. They'd treat you nice but at the same time, you feel like they'd get your kidney and sell it at a cheap price if given the chance. That was how I felt with John Smith. His son, Kieran Smith, had made me cry many times, and yet I didn't feel that way with him. "What are you thinking about?" John suddenly asked."How I've not trusted you all this whole time." I blurted out. "I know" he simply said.Wait, he knew?"How long have you known?" I asked. "Since the day I met you" he replied. "Do you trust me?""Tanya, let's go straight to the topic now, shall we?"Okay, I guess that's a no. "We both know you're here to talk about Kieran."I went mute for one second....two seconds....three...."Yes" I couldn't deny it. "I did some deep thinking and realized that for me to understand what to do about this whole situation, I need to speak with you."John didn't say a word. He bowed his head slightly and I was abou
[Third–Person]Lyra observed how Tanya ate some chips rigidly, sighed, drank some water and sighed again. She had done that four times already, Lyra was counting. "Okay" Lyra mumbled, pushing the snacks and drinks away from Tanya. "You need to stop"Tanya raised her head. "What?" It was Lyra's turn to sigh. She sat on the kitchen stool next to her. "You've been like this for hours"Tanya rested her elbow on the kitchen countertop, her eyes drowsy but not from sleepiness. Lyra could see that clearly. "I want to stop working for Kieran" Tanya muttered. "But you can't just do that" Lyra said sharply. "Exactly, I can't" Tanya agreed. "Because I had a deal with him.""Oh" Lyra's brows slightly shot up."Kieran doesn't joke with deals." Tanya said, her voice a little shaky. "I can't be the one breaking a deal like that. He won't take it gently with me""So?...." Lyra pressed to get more of Tanya's thoughts. "If I can keep to the end of the bargain, I'll be free, but at the same time,
[Kieran]We were all now in the living room, all standing with the tension high as fuck. "I kissed Tanya." I said with a calm voice and a composed expression, but internally, I wasn't relaxed. Everything was in disorder. "Well, we saw that" My dad said, gesturing a hand to Tanya and me. His expression was quiet, furious and confused at the same time. "I thought you guys hated each other."I rubbed the back of my neck. "It's complicated.""Obviously." Clara remarked for the first time, eyeing her daughter who stared at everyone but Clara. "So you're doing this again." Sheila accused, facing me angrily.My dad ran his glance from Sheila to me. "What is she talking about?" He pointed to her side. My muscles went rigid. "Nothing" I rumbled. "Well it's not nothing!" Sheila snapped. "I'm talking about how it's her again!" She pointed angrily at Tanya. "Don't do that" I warned tightly. "Of course! It's Tanya fucking George again!" She snapped. "Shut the fuck up, Sheila!" I growled.
[Kieran]I had my hands in my pockets, my face turned to the side, watching how Tanya explained and described things wildly with her small hands, her expression taking different forms every second. "You know that waiter was just like Freddie?" She said with a small frown. "Fredrick Lance? From high school?" I asked and she nodded. "Man, that guy's weird."She laughed, heading towards the staircase. "Why're you laughing?" I asked, staring at her bright face. She is really beautiful."You call someone weird when you share part of his weirdness." She replied.I paused, furrowing my brows slightly. "But I am not weird like Freddie, am I?""Well...." She smirked, her eyes twinkling with wickedness. I smirked back at her. "Don't go evil on me now"She laughed, flipping her long hair and that little action had me pausing again to gaze at her longer than usual. "You might think you're not weird, but what if you are?" she had her pink tongue playfully pushing out her inner cheek, her stu







