"Dad, nice to see you again" Arah casually greeted her father, the infamous surgeon, Dr. Rene Rechner."Good to see you, Amara. You're looking great" the man seriously mutters while hugging her. Like her, the man has an impartial disposition.It's been a few days since the Petrov visit and now they are notified that Amara's father requested to meet with them. Though surprised by his interest, she has already expected he will inquire once the word of her being with Luther Steel will come out in public. And tonight, they are at the Steel mansion. Helen arranged a dinner to heed the request of Arah's father. After greeting him she turns to her stepmother who is quietly standing at the side."Hello, auntie Melly" she greeted the woman who tenderly smiles at her while receiving her hug. "Hello, Arah. You are looking great as always. How are you?" the woman softly asked. Though she has been with Rene for almost five years, she is still timid around his only daughter. "I'm fine, Auntie.
It happened too fast that it took some time for the two men to rush to her side while Helen and Eric were just about to stand from their seats. "Arah..." Luther mutters while rushing to her side. She remained still on her spot with a bowed head. And it's the state of her desolation that made Luther pause. Afraid to touch her. Tim saw it too that he choose not to get closer. "Arah..." carefully, she calls for her but she remains motionless. Her head dangled like a defeated warrior who lost her legion. Eric hugged Helen when he saw her teary eyes while watching the forlorn back of Arah. Never did they see her in such a desolate state and it stunned them. She was so composed and calm earlier. Unaffected by whatever was said, especially by her father. But looking at her, she just obviously kept her emotions guarded. She is dying inside and no one had a hint. Even her father.Kneeling in front of her, Luther reluctantly gathers her in his arms. And the moment he touched her he felt he
"When I'm dead. That's the only time I will leave you" grimly serious, Luther responded to Arah's doubt. His eyes reflect the detestation he feels about the issue while they stare at each other. Her, gauging him like she always does until a faint smile carves her lips. "I love you so much, Ther. I will be shattered if I will lose you. I destroyed all my walls against you and though I feel vulnerable, it feels right" she tearfully whispers. "Then rest your mind. Only death could make us apart. There's no way I will let you go nor leave you" with a stern tone, he grumbles. Without responding, she throws herself to him again. Longing for the warmth that always makes her feel safe."Thank you" she whispers while snuggling against his neck. "You're always welcome. And thank you too for trusting me" he tightly hugged her, burying and inhaling her sweet scent. He was relieved she is more relaxed now. "You hooked up on the night of our graduation?" Tim's curious voice interjected, maki
"Oh, hello pumpkin" surprised by what he found when he enters their bedroom, he halted at the door. Arah was on the bed, wearing a lace black night dress that emphasized her perfectly alluring figure rather than covering them. As usual, she wears nothing beneath. "Hello, my love" her dreamy lewd smile adorned her face before bringing the half-filled wine glass to her lips. She is tipsy."You have a great day, my love?" although still perplexed, he enjoys the view as he steps closer to the bed. Arah is undeniably a beauty goddess and his body sprang to life merely by just watching her. Contrary to her mood earlier, she is now the epitome of seduction sprawled on their bed. Ready to be ravaged. Whatever happens to her day could be great for her to offer him such a scrumptious surprise. "Not quite. So I need diversion" she smiles, tilting the glass towards him."Perfect, I can give you any diversion you fancy" he smirks while slowly stripping his clothes on the way to the bed. "I'
It's been more than a month since Arah left and the emptiness is getting unbearable. But he is withstanding.Without the clinking of utensils against the plate, defeaning silence rules. He could even hear as he chew his food.He cooked breakfast as he usually does. But unlike before, he is eating alone. No one is across from him, sweetly smiling while devouring the food he prepared. Just an empty plate is placed where Arah used to sit. And it's been more than a month. After breakfast, he tidies the kitchen and left it spotless. And upon entering the bathroom, he will stop at the door. For a long while, he will stare at the huge mirror where Arah used to prepare for the day, naked. The counter remained untouched, her stuff are all there. Except for the naked figure that is missing. Heaving a sigh, he went to the shower and quietly does his morning routine. He would occasionally glance at the other side of him as he brush his teeth but it was empty. It's been a routine and he is gett
"Come, Arah. Dinner will be ready soon" A soft voice interrupted her thoughts and as she turns in its direction, she was met by puppy-doe eyes she is now used to seeing.A set of eyes she was so familiar with. It mirrors her own. But unlike the other, hers is filled with dispassion. Riley, a fifteen-year-old boy kept on tailing her since she arrives over a couple of months ago. His face is the male version of hers.Her mother's son. A thirteen-year difference in her age. Born a year after her mother met her new husband. For ten long years, her mother is without anyone, contrary to what her father made her believe. She didn't leave for another man. She knew it now, though she hasn't asked her. Somehow she almost collected all parts of the puzzle she needed to complete. "Mom made your favorite" an excited smile adorned the boy's face. And it's contagious."I will be right there, Riley" with a genuine one, she smiles back at the boy. "I will help dad set up the table. Come quick. I'
"Riley and I will clean up. You go, Diane, this is the time you've been waiting for" Kevin smiles before kissing her forehead. Already teary Diane nods her head and follows Arah upstairs. Leaving Riley and his father to tidy the kitchen together with their household help, they went upstairs to Arah's room. "I'm ready to listen" her only words before she kept her silence, waiting for her to talk.At first, there was silence. The older woman was skeptical to speak but found the courage after a while. "Hate is an understatement of what you feel towards me and I understand" already teary, she started to speak. Unaware that she has been wringing her hands. Taking a deep breath, she frees her constricted breath. It gained her more confidence and she even meet Arah's calm gaze."It was a lovely love story. Me and your father. Not until he started to control me. His jealousy destroys him...it destroyed me" Diane calmly relays. "Then the physical and mental abuse started" she bitterly sm
Start anew. And that is what Arah and her family did. Especially her and her mother. A couple of weeks after their talk, their relationship has tremendously improved. She has been joining the family time and there were lesser awkward moments between them all. Of course with the help of Riley.With baby steps, they started to know each other. And slowly, Arah becomes more relaxed around her and Kevin. "See, I told you. You will look great in ripped jeans" Riley excitedly raves while looking at her sister coming down the stairs. Clad in ripped jeans paired with a nude color knit blouse and sneakers, she presents herself to her family. Her unbound hair is neatly styled in big curls, and it draped freely around her slim shoulders. It's been Riley who has been insisting to try different wardrobes and today she gave in to him."You look so much younger, Mara. Like a teenager" Diane agreed with a proud smile. "You could be mistaken as my girlfriend if they won't notice our resemblance. Yo