"I've been three years away from you but I can't forget you. You're deeply etched here in my heart. That's why when my parents opened up again that they wanted me to marry you, I agreed. I said to myself before heading back here, I will make sure that this time, you'll fall for me no matter what. And thank God! I finally succeeded! You can't escape my charm!""Charm my foot!" I pretended to be annoyed. "Did you hear me say I love you?"He was stunned. He seemed to think. Of course, my heart is to the rescue. "I hate you!" I said and hugged my husband tightly."You hate me?""Yes.""Why is that?" Kier asked in a confused tone of voice."Because I've been waiting for a long time for you to tell me that you love me. Then now, you confessed your love for me while you were naked!""Love me, Fatima. I never stopped loving you. Tell me you love me too.""I think you used a potion on me." I caressed his face. The happiness I feel is unparalleled. "I love you, Mutant. I love you, Kier. I
"FAT!" My body stiffened and my grip on the rope tightened. I was walking with my dog that morning. This is my way of working out. But I have more rest than walking. I had only taken a few steps, but I was out of breath and tired quickly."Fat!"Tsk! He even repeated! Annoyed, I clenched my fists.I saw a rock, I quickly picked it up and threw it at the man who called me fat, but it hit the parked car. But to my surprise, the man was not looking at me, but at a cat running away.Oh, that's why my dog is barking!"Why did you do that?" the man asked me, frowning as he stared into my eyes."Because you pissed me off!" I replied disgustedly. My thick eyebrows fluttered."How did I annoy you, huh?" Kier stepped closer to me.Kier Williams – is the only son of a friend of my parents. And he was the best friend of my brother, Tristan.Kier is my most mortal enemy. I guess from the moment we learned to speak and walk, we didn't get along. He always annoyed and insulted me."You called me
"Admiring the view?"My cheeks warmed up. I didn't mean to stare at him. And what’s even more annoying, I got caught.I blinked when I heard Kier moan."I-I can't breathe. You're so heavy, Fatima."I think I was so amused by staring into Kier's eyes and forgot that I was lying on top of his body.With my weight reaching eighty kilograms, I had difficulty getting up."Ouch...""What's wrong with you?" I asked Kier worriedly. I was wearing fitted jeans, so I had a hard time standing up."My-""What?""M-my sexy back. I think my spinal cord was broken in two. I think the pig that was supposed to be roasted fell on my body."Annoyed, I looked at Kier's face and saw a silly smile."You will pay for what you did to my car. And now you will also pay my hospital bill.""Stop being overacting!" I said angrily to him. "You deserve it. You lack attention."In my annoyance, I stood up. I pulled on my dog’s leash and turned my back on the man who was still lying on the grass."Fatima, where are yo
SWEETS and desserts are my weakness. I will never give up chocolates and cakes. I can't do anything with the fact that I really enjoy the food. Treats are always first on the list of things I want to eat. Especially cakes, cupcakes, and chocolate chip cookies. And I can eat them for free at Lover's Café. I'm sexy and I'm the only one who knows it! I also believe that being sexy cannot be measured by the body. For me, a person is sexy if they have a sense of humor. If smart! Coincidentally, I understood that word differently than others did. Their knowledge is limited. And one of them is Kier Williams! And surprisingly, I’m not yet used to those antics of Kier. I was even surprised even though I knew the sarcasm and insults he was throwing at me. If I had high blood pressure, he would definitely be the cause of my death. Knock on wood, don't! I am not numb, I am secretly hurt. "OH, my, Tristan is really handsome." I heard Kim whisper. I winced because of what my friend said
Kim had a sudden visitor, so she couldn’t come with me to go to church that afternoon. "Your tire is flat!"I heard someone shout. I saw the gray car and I knew who was driving it. "Have mercy. If I were you, I'd just walk. If your car could talk, it must have been complaining for a long time. It might even cry because you're heavy!" "You're a jerk!" "Fat!" "Put that car aside and get out!" "No way!" "I'll beat you and I won't stop until you've had a lot of bruises on your face. You'll see!" Kier let out a loud laugh. "You need to lose weight! I swear, your car will be happy. Believe me!" "I said get out of the car! Coward!" Both my ears warmed up. I showed him my fist. "Bye, Fatty!" he said and sarcastically laughed. His car sped up until I could no longer see it. I took a deep breath. I calmed myself. I'm going to the holy church this afternoon. I don't want to go there if I'm still upset. Deep breath! WHEN I came to church there were a lot of people. I looked for space
EVEN the guy at the counter, the smile he showed me was fake and the way he looked at me was sarcastic. Who cares? I'm a customer. Their offer is for everyone. I was there to eat cakes and drink coffee. I have money to pay for my order so I have nothing to be ashamed of. I swallowed. I bit my lower lip when I saw the cakes displayed on the shelf. I forgot that Kier was with me. That’s the effect of cakes on me, losing my mind. I have a hard time choosing the flavor of the cake. I want to eat everything displayed on the shelf. I pointed to the chocolate cake with a white chocolate drip. That’s what I want to taste first. "What's your best seller of coffee?" "Hazelnut vanilla coffee, ma'am." "Okay. Give me a large size, please." "I already got your orders, maam. Please just wait about five to ten minutes while we prepare your orders." I nodded. I was nervous when I couldn't find my wallet in the pocket of my jeans. Oh, I'm dead! I touched my forehead. My wallet is inside my b
"WHY did you come home late?" my older brother asked me. He was waiting at the entrance door."I'm from church," I replied."I know!" he said, frowning.What's wrong with my older brother, Tristan? In my mind.I touched his neck. "You don't have a fever?" I said and raised my eyebrow. "What happened to you and you suddenly became a caring brother? Back then, even if I came home at ten o'clock in the evening, it was okay with you. You didn't care."He patted my forehead."Ouch!" Annoyed, I wiped his hand that was on my forehead."I saw you with Kier," he rubbed his hand over my face. "What did you do after your coffee, huh?""Duh! What do you think we will do after we have coffee? Of course, go home!""Fatima, don't be a philosopher!""What do you expect us to do after coffee?"Tristan was stunned. He looked at me from head to toe."Turn around," Tristan said."Why?" I wondered. But I did what he said."Sideways."I rolled my eyes. "Fine!""Turn around.""Tristan, I haven't lost any fa
"MOM, maybe you need to control Fatima's food." I looked sharply at Tristan. "Your brother is right." Mom agreed with him. Tristan smiled at me. "When you lose weight, Kier will definitely be happy." "Why would he be happy?" I raised my eyebrow. "He might be sad when I lose weight. Because he can't bully me anymore. I guess I'm the only one who gives pleasure in his daily life. I don't want to diet." "Can you please listen to us? What we're saying is for your good." "Mom..." I said sadly. "I might get sick when I don't eat my favorite sweets." "It’s good and you mentioned it," my mom said. "Starting tomorrow, I don’t want to see you with a chocolate bar in your mouth, huh? You have to count how many calories and carbs you consume in a day." I winced. Mom was serious about torturing me. It's my brother's fault! "Mom, don't torture me," but she ignored me. She shook her head. I finished my dinner. I stood up and simply approached the fridge. "Oh, what are you doing, Fatima?"