After Veronica and Adrian left yesterday, everyone was asking me series of questions.
What is going on? Are you okay? What just happened?And all sorts. It began to get annoying, so I asked Charles to take me home, after apologizing to Benjamin and Vanessa of course, who waved it off.I am hurt. I expected Veronica to believe me, at least just a little bit. But she chose Adrian over me. I thought we were practically sisters.I guess I can't blame her much, she's in love.But now I don't know what to do. Telling Veronica about it was my only shot, but even that didn't work. I told her too late. I certainly can't tell Charles, he'll be too angry. And any least mistake, Adrian will harm Veronica. I can't put her life at risk.I sit on the edge of my bed, gripping my hair. I'm helpless and hopeless.I decided not to go to the hospital today, I can't even stand to see hiElizabeth has been kidnapped? Woah... Lemme know your thoughts Vote, Comment & Share Until then.. -Ariel.
Charles Frost POV I enter the house, in hopes to see Elizabeth after a very long day. I'm worried about her as well. After the whole charade yesterday with Veronica, I figure her emotions aren't great. She's not herself and I was really bothered about leaving her for work today, but she wouldn't let me stay, saying I have a thousand employees who rely on me and blah blah blah. I smile, making my way into the kitchen hoping to see Elizabeth, but that smile is quickly wiped off when I see blood stains all over the tiles. What the hell happened here? "Oh sir you're home. Thank God" Jenna says, emerging from who knows where, with a cloth wrapped around her head. "Jenna what's going on? Who's blood is this and where is my wife?!" I ask, beginning to lose my temper. "Sir, a- a man barged into the house and when I asked who he was, he used something to hit me on the head. So I bled and lost co
Veronica Rodriguez POV I enter my Pent House suite, dropping my purse on the couch, before grabbing a glass of water. I feel so stupid, so silly, so naïve. Elizabeth and I have been friends for years, yet, it didn't take long for me to choose the words of another man over hers. I am the same person who said not to love a man more than necessary, but yet I couldn't take my own advice. This has taken more emotional toll on me than I'd even like to admit. I thought Adrian was genuine, I loved him. Heck, I even provided a roof over his head. And yet, this is how he pays me back. He uses me, and then kidnaps my bestfriend. He used me. He used me to get to Elizabeth. I gave him everything, my body, my heart, everything! I now know how it feels when Ryan cheated on Elizabeth. This is worse than cheating. This is Deception. Pure, red, cruel deception. I have been scarred. He used me. And yet
Everything is like a blur. The cops taking Adrian away. My tears pouring down my face like a waterfall. Veronica and I being taken home. Everything happens so fast after that. Charles opens my side of the door, picking me in his arms, bridal style, and taking me inside the house. Normally I would have thought that's a bit extra, I mean I can walk. But right now I'm not complaining, because I don't have the strength to do anything at all. "Bambina" my father whispers, pulling me into a hug the moment Charles set me down. The tears come pouring down again, the feeling of being in my father's arms comforting me. A feeling I thought I will never be able to ever experience because let's face it, I was so scared. At a point I started asking myself if I would ever go back to my family. Everyone gets up on their feet, hugging both Veronica and I, because what we went through, was such a traumatic experience. Watching Adrian shoot fifteen m
"What do you say we go and visit mom? It's been a while since she saw you" Charles asks, emerging from the bathroom in nothing but a towel around his waist. The water glides down on his body perfectly, like that of a glass. The sun shining from the glass windows in our bedroom doing nothing to help me snap my gaze away. He keeps talking, but everything is like a blur. All I'm able to concentrate on is his V-line, that leads to dangerous places being hidden by the towel. "Elizabeth?" He snaps his fingers infront of me, his mouth in a smirk. Oh please. "Uhuh?" I question, sending my concentration back to the clothes I'm folding. "Did you hear a word of what I just said?" "Uh.... something about seeing mom?" He chuckles, bringing a grin to my face, "I'm glad you can shamelessly check your husband out. Don't worry, look all you want. It's all yours" he winks, making me laugh. "Anyway, I think seeing mom will be
I stop my car infront of the address of Diane's apartment that Veronica sent me. I want it to be a surprise. I haven't exactly been the best sister since she came. I was suppose to come visit her way longer, but I've been so caught up in my life and never got the time. I knock on the door leading to the condo. I hope I got the address right. "Elizabeth?" Diane asks, shock and surprise laced in her voice. "I know I know" I raise my hands in mock surrender. "I've been the worst sister there is, waiting this long before coming to visit you" I smile "Uh.... It's okay really. I know a lot of things have been happening" she says and I nod. "Aren't you going to ask me to come inside?" I ask, chuckling to ease of the weird tension rolling off her. "Diane are you okay?" I ask when I take a seat in one of the couches. "Uh... yeah. Just wait here and I'll- "Baby who is it?" A voice asks and I smirk.
Somewhere in the Charles Frost Family MansionRoyale Frost POV I pick up my bag and close my bedroom door quietly after arranging pillows on my bed in my absence. I don't want anyone to know that I am gone. I tip toe down the staircase and slip quietly and successfully out of the house. Slipping into my car, I drive out of the house, but not before making sure the security guards won't say anything. I love James. From the first day I saw him in his black crisp suit, opening a door for Dad, he caught my interest. He became that bad thing that I wanted to try, I knew I shouldn't try but yet still I wanted to try. And I got my taste, I could have left it there. Infact, that was my original plan. But I got addicted, and I don't regret any of it. Not even a second. I know he's too old for me, as my mom said, he could probably give birth to me. Infact, he can give birth to me. But I love him nonet
"Doctor, how's my daughter doing?" Collins asks, the moment a doctor emerges from the ICU "She's in coma right now. The car accident took an impact on her brain, so there's a possibility she might not remember some things. But she's alright, and the baby is safe" he says and everyone breathes a relief. Amnesia or not, she might be fine. My phone rings, cutting off my attention. "Dad?" "Bambina" he says, his voice broken "Dad are you okay?" I ask him, feeling bothered about the fact that he's sounding so distraught. "Yes, why, I'm fine" "Dad please. Don't lie to me. I know you well enough to know that you're not doing well right now. The sound of your voice alone is enough to cause an unease" "Bambina is your mother, I- I caught her cheating" he says, feeling choked. "What?" I whisper, not believing my ears. "Dad I'm coming right over. Just wait for me" I say and hu
Charles Frost POVI slump down on the chairs, waiting for the doctors to tell us when we can go in and see Royale.Everything has been falling apart recently and it's beginning to take a toll on me. The only sense of happiness I have is Elizabeth, she and my baby are the only ones keeping me sane these days.I don't know how long I can go on like this, but I know I have to be strong. For the family. For everyone. For us. For my wife and the child that is on the way."Sir, you can go in now" the doctor says and we all scramble to our feet, following the nurse to the private room we requested for Royale.Royale is on the bed, connected to tubes and all sorts, her face turned towards the window. I know the doctor said there is a possibility she might not remember some things, but I hope she remembers us, if not, I wouldn't know what I'd do."My baby" mom says when she sees her, getting