“I lost everyone I love, my mother, the girl I love and our baby.” Matt said with a flat, monotone voice as the cops dragged Emma outside the house.
“You still didn’t lose Stella.” He shook him from his collar. “I’ll go to my room.” Matt walked upstairs while rubbing the heel of his palm against his burning chest.
“What about the funerals?” John asked but the other man didn’t respond. “Okay, I’ll take care of
“Matt?” She whispered with popping eyes as she recognized his voice. He removed the hood and she was able to see his facial features with the moonlight. Tears started falling down as she grabbed his cheeks and looked in his eyes. The breath was knocked out of both of them with the force that they collided with and they kissed like there was no tomorrow. Their knees fell on the carpet as her hands gripped the back of his shirt. She flinched when he slid his cold palms under
After a while, Stella excused herself to go to the restroom. Matt got up from his seat, but John grabbed his arm. “Be careful.” He smiled at him before walking off. He was waiting near the women restroom door. As Stella got out of there, he pinned her against the wall. She flinched at the sudden touch as he examined her beautiful surprised face.“Matt! What the hell are you doing here?” He chose to keep silent and just kiss her irresistible lips, she quickly resp
Stella got inside the tub and sat down. Meanwhile, Matt sat at the edge and started soaping her slowly. “I know you love it when I wash your long hair.” She closed her eyes as he rubbed her scalp. “Hum.” She hummed.He grabbed the cup and poured warm water over her hair. After that, he worked in the soap and washed it slowly and gently while she relaxed her body. He kept doing that firmly for a while, then he used the sprayer and cup once again to rinse it thoroughly making sure to protect her face from water running over it.
Addison stood up and was ready to leave the room but Stella grabbed her arm. “What about your financial situation?” She asked. “I don’t care about money. Your happiness is all what matters now.” She patted Stella’s hand. “Matt and I are here for you, mom. Besides, even his best friend is rich and handsome.” “Why are you mentioning his friend?” she asked confusingly. “I want him and Nancy to get to know each other.”
“Don’t you think that I have to know about it now?” Matt asked in concern as his mind raced a mile a minute. “No, just be patient please.” Stella squeezed his hands tightly. “That won’t be another silly plan of yours, huh?” HE pinched her cheek with his free hand. “No for god’s sake. Trust me Matt.” The ponytailed girl rolled her eyes. “But how are we supposed to get inside if we are not invited?” The idea of forbidding them from entering inside crossed his mind. “Don’t worry about that. Mom will be in charge of this.” She paused for a second. “All you hav
Stella carried the bouquet of flowers and rolled her arm around Brandon’s as they walked towards the guest room. “Dad, I’ll miss you despite the fact that you never loved me.” She stared at him but he avoided eye contact with her. “We will visit each other, why would you miss me? Besides, I love you, it’s just that-” She interrupted him. “It’s just that money is way more important than me.” She sang annoyingly. He finally looked at her with trembling lips. “No Stella-” “Dad we arrived.” The two guards swung the gate open. She walked smiling looking at the crowd as the long train covered the floor behind her. Meanwhile Brandon’s head was hanged down. “He forced me.” She heard him mumbling.Her smile faded away as she looked back at her dad tilting her head in confusion. “What-” she was cut off by the sound of clapping and cheering as the guests rose to their feet to watch the procession. She looked ahead with fake smiles while the Wedding March played.He walked her down until they re
Flawed Resolutions II: Out of the BlueAt Garcia hotel,“Mrs. Addison, there is a woman who wants to talk to you.” Leila informed Addison as the latter was looking down at some files. “Let her in.” Few seconds later, a woman entered the office with a smile. “How can I h
“Come on, Ian. Time to go to bed.” He grabbed her hand as they headed to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Matt informed the others about the mysterious letter. “It could be one of his friends playing a prank on him.” Nancy guessed. “But it’s clear that the handwriting belongs to an adult.” Stella came back in rush, pressing her hands against her head. “What the hell is going to happen to my son?” She hyperventilated. Matt realized how terrified she was and proceeded to calm her down. “No one can hurt you or our son since I’m alive.” He hugged her as they sat back on the couch. She pressed her head against his chest, hugging his waist.