LOGINCara turned to the side with a soft grumble. She felt like she was going to throw up. Sitting up in bed, she wondered why she was feeling that way when she didn't even have alcohol. She wanted to call it morning sickness, but she wasn't sure if it usually happened at midnight sometimes too. Rubbing her weary eyes, she turned to look at Romeo. His chest rose and fell softly, a rhythm that always helped put her at ease. But she still wasn't feeling too good. She didn't want to wake him because his health mattered so much to her and he needed his rest. Managing to climb out of bed, she went into the bathroom and took a shower, hoping to calm herself. Was she hot? Was she cold? Her body was confused. “What the fuck…” she muttered as she returned to the bedroom. She couldn't even throw up. A sigh escaped her lips. “Didn't Abigail tell me these symptoms would stop by the time I'm in my second trimester?” She slid back under the blanket, managing not to wake Romeo up. Turning and tossi
“I'm– I'm sorry, that sounded weird. My son is obsessed with car racing and he has one person he idolises. That's you! Your posters are everywhere in his bedroom.” Abigail explained, still feeling flustered. “Oh…! Wow that's an honor. I'd like to meet him sometime if you don't mind.” Jastrow said with a gentle smile. He reached into his pocket, took out his wallet and handed her his card. “Of course! I'll reach out to you.” She replied excitedly as she received the card. Andrew chimed in. “If your son would also like to meet the man behind the masterpiece this bigheaded human being drives then you can also reach out to me.” He said as he slid his card across the table towards her. Abigail smiled and took the card. “Of course. Thank you so much. I'm really happy today and it's not even my wedding.” Cara chuckled. “Alright lovelies,” Andrew called everyone's attention as he clanked softly against his glass with his fork. “Let's have a speech from the bride.”“Wait what? I'm not re
Morning soon melted into afternoon, the guests and the bride and groom all partied together, drinking expensive champagne and cakes of different flavours. Cara felt a hand tap on her shoulder and she turned around, only to be blessed with the best surprise ever. Her eyes widened as she exclaimed. “Abby! Oh my goodness! You came!” She wrapped her arms around her best friend and pulled her into a tight embrace. Abigail's soft chuckle flowed with the air as she hugged Cara back. “My darling, how could I not? It's your wedding day!” Cara was so happy to see her friend there. She smiled. “I wouldn't have come to my own wedding because I didn't even know it was happening!” She exclaimed with a childish giggle. A soft sigh escaped her lips as she pulled her friend in for one more hug. “You've been so busy! I barely get to see your beautiful face anymore. How's your son?” “I know right!” Abigail exclaimed with a roll of her eyes. “He's fine. He's part of the reason I've been so busy alt
Cara flinched as she felt firm hands cover her face, shielding her from seeing anything. “Wha–”“Relax.” Romeo said softly before she could speak. “I have a surprise for you and I don't want you to see it until it's ready.” “Hey, don't you trust me?” Andrew said, giving Romeo a slight punch. “Everything's ready.” Romeo simply shrugged and led Cara down the path ahead. Andrew started at his best friend. “Tch…” he scoffed a laugh and shook his head before following them. Cara hated the feeling that sprouted inside her body. She was very anxious and excited for what Romeo had planned for her, of course she wondered how he could have done something like that when she was always by his side. But the feeling she hated most was how vulnerable she felt at that moment. In the dark, there was nothing she could rely on except the one who led her. She trusted Romeo with her life, so it wasn't the situation she hated– being blindfolded– but the vulnerability that came with being in the dark.
“Is there really nothing I can say to make you change your mind?” Cara asked as she crossed her arms underneath her breasts. Romeo tucked a toothbrush into his bag as he responded. “Unfortunately and fortunately, yes.” Cara sighed, throwing her hands up in the air. “You're just so stubborn, you know that right?” Pausing, Romeo dropped his bag on the hospice bed and walked over towards her. With his hands slid around her waist, he pulled her closer to himself and arched his head to the side slightly. “Carina, my own Cara, you know that I would never go against your words, I love you so much and I will do anything you ask, anytime at all. But I'm fine now and I don't need to stay here anymore, I want to go home and be with you.” “But I'm here with you,” she said softly, “and I'll always be here with you. I just don't want any complications, I want you to be completely healed before you leave here. You were shot for goodness’sake!” Romeo's lips curved into a gentle smile, h
"CEO of Knowles cooperation was arrested this morning in Panama City for attempted murder. He was said to have fled after his whole family and company were being investigated for several crimes such as stealing of funds and cyber bullying and defamation. "He was obsessed with his ex wife, Mrs Cara Armani, and attempted to kill her new husband during their wedding ceremony--"The TV went off as Cara turned it off with the remote. She placed it on the table as she folded the extra bed spread. "At last..." She sighed softly. After Jayden's confession, it took them three whole days before they could locate Chris and arrest him. But she was relieved. It was over. Finally. "Why did you turn it off?" A masculine voice asked from behind her. "Oh sorry, I--" She turned around to look at the voice that had spoken as she reached for the remote. The remote dropped to the ground with a clatter as she realized who had spoken. Romeo was sitting up in his hospice bed, his emerald eyes shimmeri







