Dahlia Dahlia woke up because she heard the sound of her alarm clock; she turned around and immediately went out of her room. Wait— why is she already in her room? Wasn't she in the living room last night? Did she sleepwalk, or maybe... she looked at her husband's room, walked closer to it, peeked inside, took a deep breath, and saw him sleeping in his bed. 'Did he move her to her room?' she thought.Dahlia smiled; her husband still cared for her, meaning he still loved her. But, her smile faded away, remembering where exactly he had gone last night and when he came home. She went downstairs to make him breakfast because he would wake up soon. After getting ready, she looked at the clock on their wall. Dahlia was suddenly surprised because it was seven o'clock. Travis is already late for his job. She's really dead! She ran to Travis' room and entered his door, panting. "Love, wake up! You're going to be late!" she shouted. "What the hell, Dahlia! You're so noisy!" He covered hi
A loud bang on the door woke her up. She opened her eyes and saw the sunlight streaming through the window. She immediately rolled over on her bed and opened the door. “What took you so long? Didn't I tell you, you shouldn’t lock the door? Hurry up and prepare my food, I'm hungry!” her husband growled. He was already wearing his clothes, which he usually wore to his company. What a beautiful sight, early in the morning. "Right away, I’m sorry," she stammered. "Hurry up! You slut!" he shouted at her and started walking away. Yes, he is her husband. He is the CEO of Monte Cristo Inc., a company owned by his family. She is only a housewife, the daughter of a maid in their mansion. Travis was her childhood sweetheart, he was sweet and loving, so she quickly fell in love with him. "Dahlia!" Travis shouted which brought her back to reality. "Yes, coming!" She quickly ran down the stairs and gasped as she reached the kitchen. Fear was visible in her eyes because of the angry face of h
Dahlia played a C.D. on their player while Emery was in the comfort room. They were going to watch their favorite Korean drama when she suddenly looked at the picture frame next to their T.V. She saw three children hugging each other and smiling extra-wide. That was her, Travis, and Emery, she smiled when she remembered how Emery and her met. Flashback Dahlia A fancy party will be held tonight at Monte Cristo’s mansion. Dahlia don't know what that was for but all she knows is that her Mom was busy cooking and cleaning. Dahlia's mom was the trusted butler in the mansion. Though she was a child, she learned to do some household chores, and she helped her mother little by little. She don’t want her mother to get tired because she was afraid that her Mom will get sick. The party was indeed marvelous. Her mom dressed her in a floral dress. It was a gift for her from Mrs. Monte Cristo when she celebrated her birthday last month. "What a beautiful kid," a visitor said. "How cute. Is th
Travis Travis was ready to leave his office when suddenly Carmina, his secretary, told him that he has a visitor named Emery. Travis was shocked hearing her name. 'When did she come home? Isn't she in Korea?' he thought.After a while, the door in his office suddenly opened. “Hello, Travis!” Emery greeted him enthusiastically. “W-what are you doing here? Aren't you in Korea?” he asked and Emery frowned. "It's kinda boring in Korea. Also, there was a BIG offer for me here, so I went home immediately." She sat on his sofa and then looked at him. "Are you going home? Let's go out first!” she continued. “Have you visited Dahlia? Have you two met?” he asked. "Actually… Not yet—I don't know the exact address of your house. That's why I came here to ask you.” He was about to give their address when she stopped him. "Let's go out first, I'm hungry. After that just give me your home address when we have finished eating." She stood up and slipped her hand on his arm. Travis was left shock
Dahlia Dahlia woke up because she heard the sound of her alarm clock, she turned around and immediately went out of her room. Wait— why is she already in her room? Wasn't she in the living room last night? Did she sleepwalk or maybe... she looked at her husband's room, walked closer to it, peeked inside, took a deep breath, and saw him sleeping in his bed. 'Did he move her to her room?' she thought.Dahlia smiled, her husband still cares for her, meaning he still loves her. But, her smile faded away, remembering where exactly he went last night and when he came home. She went downstairs to make him breakfast because he would wake up soon. After she got ready, she looked at the clock hanging on their wall. Dahlia was suddenly surprised because it was seven o'clock. Travis is already late for his job. She's really dead! She ran to Travis' room and entered his door panting. "Love, wake up! You're going to be late!” she shouted. "What the hell, Dahlia! You're so noisy!" He covered
Dahlia heard the sound of Travis' car outside their house. She was currently in the kitchen preparing something to eat. It was 7:00 in the evening. It was a miracle; he was early now. She rushed out to meet him. "Love, it's so nice that you're early today," she said. He ignored her and quickly went to the passenger's seat to open the door of his car. Dahlia wondered who was the person inside. His car was tinted, so she could barely see the person there. She frowned when she saw that he opened it. "Hi, Best Friend," Emery greeted. "Hello. Why are you here? What's up?" she answered in surprise. "Why? Is there a problem with it? Am I not allowed to visit here?" Emery came closer to her and wrapped her arm around Dahlia's waist. "No, I-it's not like that; I'm just wondering because it's already late. Won't your daddy scold you?" Dahlia asked Emery. It was already seven; I knew her curfew was at six o'clock. She remembered that Emery's Dad was so strict in their college years. It was
A loud phone noise woke Dahlia up. Suddenly her head hurts, hangover sucks. She doesn't want to drink anymore. She looked at the thing that was disturbing her sleep that was already bubbling in the room. "Hello?" she answered the call. "Hello, BFF! Good morning! Get up, please! Don't we have a trip today?" she excitedly told her. It's Emery. Oh, shoot. Dahlia almost forgot. She still needs to prepare her stuff. She slapped her face. "Don't say you forgot??" Emery continued. "No, I'm already preparing my things," she lied. "Okay! I'll hang up. 5:30. I'll be there at your house. Bye!"She took care of herself. She has also prepared what she will wear on the flight and the clothes on the Beach. She's excited! After that, she left her room to prepare their breakfast. Dahlia's sure her husband was still sleeping right now. She started cooking; she cooked rice and steak. They will be traveling, so their stomachs should be full so they don't get hungry during the flight. Dahlia hear
Dahlia POV "Why didn't you say you and Emery went to the club? Is that true?" Dahlia boldly asked her husband. She's wanted to ask him this for a while, but she's been holding back. Travis currently put their bag on the side of the bed. "Answer me, Travis," she continued and followed him. "For what? He is our friend. We didn't do anything wrong. What is your problem?" Travis asked. She can see the furrowing of his forehead. "B-but you're already married, and you know Emery used to like you. Don't you always avoid her? You don't want her to stick to you," she again nagged him. "You said it used to be. It used to be different now. Emery is our friend, and you have nothing to be jealous of us. We're married; I'm yours by law and on paper." "Yes, I am your wife, but in your heart? Am I still your heart beating? Do you still love me?" she tearfully asked. Dahlia saw Travis look away from her. "Stop this non-sense Dahlia. We are here to enjoy, not drama." "I am your wife' Travis;