Completely losing my appetite after seeing the news, I discontinued eating my chips. I was glad that I had eaten the burger prior to the news.
I didn't linger at the burger store as I used to do.Before heading back to the hotel, I wandered aimlessly.My mind was filled with Andrei. And my heart was in chaos.I regretted the day I decided not to leave and wanted to have a glimpse of him.It was my curiosity that led me to my present misery.I should have left the base that day and not met him.Thinking of it, even if I left that day. Meeting him was inevitable because he was attacked by a bear and it happened near my house.It must be my fate to meet him.And it must be my fate to be heartbroken the second time around.Roman had broken it the first time and now, it was Andrei.Unknowingly, I reached the park and saw a coThere was little surprise on his face when he turned and saw me. But quickly regained his composure. I, on the other hand, was having a hard time composing myself. "Ms. Smith," he said, his voice void of affection. A stinging sensation blanketed my heart. "Who is she, Andrei?" Stella asked while she possessively wrapped her hands at Andrei's bicep. I want to drag her away from my husband. I waited for his answer but wished I had not heard his answer. "She's the new dietitianselected by the ministers." "Why did you change your dietitian all of the sudden? Stefano had been by your side before you became the president," she pouted and glared at me, while she laid her head on Andrei's shoulder. I was anticipating for Andrei to push her head away but he didn't. Wearing an indifferent expression, I stared at the coup
Tara's POVLeaving my husband's suite, I couldn't help my mind from going wild. This was because I know of his philandering ways. Different scenes of them having intimate moments bombarded my mind. I took a deep breath and took a hold of myself.Reminding myself that I shouldn't let this thing bother me and distract me from my work. Making mistake at work would discredit me and would hurt my dignity. And I wouldn't let this happen. So, I didn't let my emotion drive me and the next second my mind was clear. Meeting my husband's outgoing dietitian was indeed helpful as he knew exactly what my husband's preference regarding food. And his attending physician was also there and gave me a brief medical history of my husband. My husband was also health conscious like Roman and they have the same food preferences. It was like all my learning and
My heart jumped. It was like I was having a heart attack. There was something in his eyes that I couldn't decipher while he looked at me. I did not dare to speak. I know with my fast beating heart, my voice would likely tremble. That would just give away how nervous I am. I don't want to hear from him that I was acting as if I was still a virgin. My innocence was taken by this man while I was under the influence of drugs. I don't even have a single memory of that night I slept with him. "Good night," he said and turned his back on me. What a relief! However, I was saddened that he slept with his back facing me.Didn't he like to face me? Am I unpleasant to look at? Dismayed, I covered myself with the comforter and turned my back on him. I didn't know how much time I spent sulki
Today my husband turned 32. He will be having his birthday party in one of the hotels their family owned instead of holding it in the presidential palace. He gave me a ball gown, shoes, bags and jewelry. Of course, he would not let others know that it was from him. So, it was Major Kavanaugh who delivered it to me. And it was Major Kavanaugh who would drive me to the hotel as if he was my date. "As always, you look stunning, madam," he bowed like a gentleman.I understood the shifting of how he addressed me in front of other people and when we were alone. It must have been an instruction from my husband. "You're not bad yourself, Major," I said while I hooked my hand on the nook of his folded arm."I am flattered, madam," he chuckled.I looked up and caught a glimpse of his blushing face. Was he shy that I pr
Totally heartbroken that my husband was cheating on me. I looked for Major Kavanaugh for comfort but I couldn't find him. So when the waiter offered me a red wine, I took it and drank it in one go. And took another one and gulped it not caring about my low alcohol tolerance. I just wanted to make this pain in my heart go away. "Hey, why are you drinking?" I heard Major Kavanaugh from behind. I turned to him and he took the glass of wine from me. "Give it back to me." "No," he was resolute and I know I can't have it back. "You're already late to stop me, I drank one glass of red wine already," I chuckled and I was beginning to feel tipsy. "What made you drink? You weren't like this, tell me," I never saw Major Kavanaugh this anxious. "Nothing, I just want to enjoy the party," I swayed as I felt my surroundings spinning. I grabbed his arm to steady myself. "You're drunk, let's get you to your room," he held my arm and led me out of the hall. "Earthquake, I think there's an ear
Andrei's POVMy whole body turned cold when I heard that Major Kavanaugh took my drunken wife into my hotel suite. General Rossini told me that he's a trusted man but I felt that he liked my wife. I can't let him have his hand on my woman. I eyed him suspiciously as I saw him walking out of the room. I stormed into the room. Upon seeing my wife on the bed, fully clothed, I was relieved. With hurried steps, I neared the bed. When she opened her eyes, I saw tears pooling her purple eyes. "Andrei?" She sobbed. The way my name rolled on her tongue sounded sweet. I gathered her in my arms and lowered my head to lock lips with her. I was so gentle to her but she didn't escape the pain of the first time. I stared at the sleeping woman in my arms.I brushed my knuckles on her blushing cheeks.
Andrei's POVThe ministers had already left after so much deliberation. I rubbed my temple as my head throbbed. We are having some problems on the eastern border as some citizens from neighboring countries are illegally entering our nation. My people are getting laid off because of these illegal aliens. Many of the factories in the east border employed them because they are paid lower than our people. And then there was the problem in the south. The rebels were also stirring up troubles now that the election was drawing near.These were the two major issues that needed to be resolved as soon as possible. We had deliberated all the presented plans to combat these problems.It was really stressful as some have their own agenda and would oppose any plan that harms their interests. So I have to be shrewd when dealing with the state's matter.
Tara's POVMy husband wants me to bathe him? I stood there unmoving, I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly. As if he read my mind and repeated. "Bathe me." Like a desert, my throat was dry and to lessen the dryness I swallowed my saliva.Turning on my heels, I turned to him and asked, "Seriously?" His head bobbed while his usual wintry gaze was replaced by puppy eyes, dismantling my resistance. How could I refuse him, when he looks so cute and adorable? Listening intently to him while I bathed him, I came to understand that being the head of the state was more stressful than I had imagined. I wish I could always be there for him, standing beside him. He asked me about my opinion, so I shared my thoughts about it. The time I finished sharing my thoughts, he was looking at me with amazement. After I helped hi