The morning dew had dropped and the fresh sunlight kissed Lylah's skin. Her heels clicked against the pavement as she trotted gently, swinging her arms back and forth.
She made a stop and her head rose, catching the sweet smell of chocolate, signalling her arrival at "The Cozy Cup". At least this was the one place she held no memory of him. They only visited places of his convenience and not hers. And just like that, another memory flashed before her eyes. "Bebe, let's go to the beach", Lylah smiled and held his arm. "You know I don't like the beach Princess, choose someplace else", he disentangled their arms. "But why?", Lylah swiped her nose up. "My soul just don't like places I've never been t- "Oh but, my soul likes the places I've never been to but you been taking me?, Lylah interrupted. "Stop!" Lylah closed her eyes and breathed deeply. He always managed to stay in her head, even at places she thought wasn't linked to him. "C'mon Lylah, forget him and move on. Luna's waiting for you inside" She mentally talked to herself, awakening from any form of slumber she was in. She pushed open the big glass door and the bell dinged, signalling the arrival of a customer. Lylah saw Luna rise up, flailing her arms. She shook her head at her friend's dramatic expression. Luna wore a white fluffy skirt with a pink off-the-shoulder top with a v-cut. Just enough to show the right amount of cleavage. "Aren't you looking too hot for work?", Lylah popped an eyebrow up as she sat her purse on the table and took her seat. "Well good morning to you too bestie", Luna took a sip of her coffee. "What can I offer you miss?", the waitress smiled, waiting to take Lylah's order. "Miss,Miss,Miss", was all that rang in Lylah's head. "Miss, I got you something, close your eyes", he said. She closed her eyes tight, awaiting the surprise. This was something she was expecting but she wasn't so sure if it was the same thing she was expecting. "Turn around", he breathed right into her neck. Lylah run cold as she shivered. "Throw it back, and spread your legs Miss", he whispered. She felt it even before it got in-between her thighs. A giggle escaped her. A giggle coursed through her. This was the first time Luna had seen Lylah shown any expression of happiness in months. "Miss?, your order please?" And like a tight slap to the face, reality was put right before her. "Hot chocolate", she smiled. As soon as the waitress left the table, she bowed her head and rubbed her forehead. It had been a month already, why couldn't she just let him go, she wondered. Every single thing reminded her of the memories they shared. "Luna, do you remember when he got me a dildo after my birthday?", Lylah laughed. "Yes, and y'all fought about the dildo because you wanted him and not a stupid dildo and so he took it back. What a jerk!" Luna shook her head as she sat her cup of coffee down on the table. "You look like a fucking wreck Lylah, you act all tough but that's all an exterior. What did he feed you with?, he's probably enjoying his time with a bitch and here you go still thinking about him, God!!!" Lylah's lips wobbled up and down. Yes Luna was being completely honest. It's taken everything in her not to react to his recent behaviors. He's intentionally pushing things in her face. "Look Lylah, don't let him get in your head, there's absolutely nothing wrong with you- "You don't get it Luna, it has never been about something being wrong with me", Lylah interrupted. "How would you feel if the man you stood behind at all times was doing the clear opposite of what you did?", She scoffed. "I supported everything he stood for, I loved him for him, everything he was insecure about I accepted, made sure he wasn't insecure about no more, all for what?" "Shhh...", the waitress arrived with Lylah's order. "Here you go ma'am ", she smiles and leaves. "Calm down, he's not worth it okay, let him go. He's in the past, he's your past", Luna holds onto Lylah's hands. Lylah nods profusely as if to convince herself that she can let him go. "Promise me Lylah, you're not going to let his memories hold you back, promise me", Luna ordered. Lylah was on the other hand determined. There was nothing for her in the life they built together. There was nothing like together anymore. They were done. He wasn't hers anymore and she wasn't his anymore. All she had to do, was focus on her life henceforth. She had a life before him and she'd have a life even after him. "I promise Luna, I promise, this won't ever be my set back, this will be our CHOFFEE PACT, promise number 241", Lylah wiped her tears then giggled. Luna joined in. "You still keeping track of how many times we've promised each other and where?" "Luna, don't start", Lylah rolled her eyes. Luna raised her hand as if she was surrendering. She got up, grabbed her coat, then took one last sip of her coffee. "Let's get going, we got work", Luna took the lead. "The bill", Lylah yelled after her friend as she laid a couple notes down on the table. "Your call girlfriend", Luna smirked. Lylah shook her head as she ran after her friend. The two walked out of the Cozy Cup, hand in hand, finding comfort in each other. This was just how it'd been for these two for years. Just them. Lylah just had to love and it caused her immense pain. Only if she could take it back, she wouldn't have started the relationship in the first place at all. Now all she had was Luna, then work. Work was nothing pleasant either, Lylah's days were just about getting worse.Lylah's lingering gaze rested on the glowing crystal chandeliers as she stepped into the hotel lobby. Those pieces always attracted her. "This is exquisite", she thought. Her smile faltered immediately her gaze found Raj's, already on her. She swiftly looked elsewhere, looking at anybody but him. She steadily approached the receptionist desk, ready to lodge in and have a good rest. "Good evening ma'am, welcome to Golden Tulip. My name's May and how may I be of service", the receptionist smiled. Lylah's eyes locked onto the receptionist's warm smile, grateful for the distraction from Raj's piercing gaze. "Good evening," she replied, her voice smooth and confident. "Yes, we have a reservation for two bedrooms" The receptionist's fingers danced across the keyboard as she searched for the reservation. Lylah's gaze drifted around the lobby, taking in the elegant décor and the soft hum of conversation from the other guests. Raj stepped up beside her, his presence making her hear
"What's he doing here", Lylah repeated. Raj simply threw a smirk at the young lady. He enjoyed getting a reaction out of her every single time."Lylah, please join us", Mark pointed to the empty seat next to Raj.Lylah reluctantly walked to her seat, then finally sat down, trying her best not to offer Raj even a glance.She didn't want to see his stupid smirk again."I have an urgent assignment for you both", Mark cut to the chase.Lylah's eyes narrowed as she sat down next to Raj in Mark's office. She couldn't believe she was being forced to work with her ex again.Mark smiled, not quite oblivious to the tension between them, but he making money off his capable employees was more important. "So, I'm sure you're both aware of the upcoming conference for publishers. We've been invited to attend, and I think it's a great opportunity for us to network and learn more about the industry."Lylah's gut tightened as Mark dropped the bombshell. "I've decided that Lylah will be attending as
Lylah's eyes focused on the Tv screen as she tried to become fully engrossed in the movie she was watching.But her mind kept wandering back to the events of the previous day. The meeting, Raj's condescending attitude, and his blatant flirting with the new intern had left her seething. She tried to shake off the feeling of unease, focusing instead on the romantic comedy unfolding on screen.Just as she was starting to relax, her phone buzzed with an incoming call from her office.Lylah's eyes narrowed, her mind racing with the possibility that it might be Raj trying to provoke her again.She felt her anger simmering just below the surface, threatening to boil over.She contemplated on either sending the caller straight to her voicemail or answering the call."Lylah speaking", she answered curtly."Miss Jeurgens, this is Kim, Mr. Prose's secretary", the lady behind the voice announced.Lylah swallowed, waiting for the lady to continue. She had already submitted the Liason Project.She
Lylah stood at the center of the conference room, urgently waiting for their last team member to arrive, but he was still nowhere to be found.She clicked her tongue as her gaze connected with Luna's. Her palpable rage filled the room, making it hard to breathe. Luna slowly gestured for Lylah to calm down, soothingly pointing her palm downwards. Luna could feel her friend's emotions. After all, they were in this predicament because of Raj. And she knew very well how it felt when the heat was on you, especially if you weren't the cause of the problem."Ahem," Lylah cleared her throat."Sorry," she apologized. "I apologize sincerely for the few minutes wasted that could have been used to discuss the agenda for this sudden meeting. I'm sorry to say, but it seems Mr. Owusu won't be joining us anytime soon," Lylah pleaded with her team. Her eyes apologetically scanned the familiar faces. This was a different level of embarrassment."Shall we begin?" Lylah asked, and they all nodded."So
Lylah rubbed her temples, trying to massage away the tension. The fluorescent lights overhead seemed to hum in sync with the thrumming of her headache. She glanced around the office, taking in the familiar sights of cubicles and water cooler chatter.At her desk, a stack of files threatened to topple over, and her computer screen glowed with the enormous list of incomplete articles and news stories. Lylah sighed, feeling the weight of the day ahead.Just then, her phone buzzed with an incoming text from her best friend, Luna. She tapped on it, and a picture popped up. There he sat at the mall, a different lady perched right next to him. Lylah sucked in a breath. People were already constantly sending her pictures and videos of who he spent his time with, and she didn't need Luna doing that as well.She turned and Luna seated by her own desk, shared a knowing look. As she typed out a response, her boss, Mark, emerged from his office, a stern expression etched on his face. "Lylah, can
The morning dew had dropped and the fresh sunlight kissed Lylah's skin. Her heels clicked against the pavement as she trotted gently, swinging her arms back and forth.She made a stop and her head rose, catching the sweet smell of chocolate, signalling her arrival at "The Cozy Cup".At least this was the one place she held no memory of him. They only visited places of his convenience and not hers.And just like that, another memory flashed before her eyes."Bebe, let's go to the beach", Lylah smiled and held his arm."You know I don't like the beach Princess, choose someplace else", he disentangled their arms."But why?", Lylah swiped her nose up."My soul just don't like places I've never been t-"Oh but, my soul likes the places I've never been to but you been taking me?, Lylah interrupted."Stop!"Lylah closed her eyes and breathed deeply. He always managed to stay in her head, even at places she thought wasn't linked to him."C'mon Lylah, forget him and move on. Luna's waiting fo