The pairs of eyes meet when Both of them get out of the rooms. Their eyes look at each other, observing lovingly." Here is our perfect couple! Wow. The couple dresses are perfect on them!" She walks out. Her figure is gracefully adorned in a floor-length, ebony gown, its fabric glistening with a subtle sheen. The dress accentuates her slender frame, with a plunging neckline that draws attention to her décolletage, and a tasteful side slit revealing a hint of her leg. Her shoulders are bare, giving a hint of her attractive frame. Vasquez's eyes don't retreat, watching the alluring girlfriend whose appearance dims every single thing in this room. Shining, glistening like his only wishing star who he has as him forever. Her eyes are reflecting the shock after seeing the person she adores so much in that crisp, onyx black shirt which is tailored to fit snugly on his body, and broad shoulders without any problems. The Rolex watch, the styled hair and black framed sunglasses, everything
Leona's POV... ” Dad! Do you have to leave us? Please stay. I love you so much. I can't live without you too!" When I cried out loud with my broken heart in the court. My Dad held my hands and pecked on them as he used to do before he left for business trips. But on that day, it was his last kiss before separating from our small sweet family.Yeah... To me... It was a happy sweet home. I didn't understand what sadness was. A beautiful mother, a handsome Dad, and a great society where I grew up. But on that day, My Das left lots of kisses and told me...“ One day, you will understand why Dad had to leave. Until then, please grow up as best as you can. If you need Dad's help. Dad will be there anytime for you!" On that day, I couldn't wait to become a grown-up girl and learn about the reason for his leaving.But till today, I have learned one thing. Dad has done a great thing by leaving Mom. And I don't have any remorse for thinking this way. If I was in his place, I would have left
God bless me and my endurance to keep watching the shameless mother of mine and not-to-bother handsome, cold, and grumpy rich guy.For twenty minutes, we are having dinner. Within the moment, my mother had tried everything to touch her soon-to-be billionaire husband.But you know, as I said before, he is a total red flag for my mother which she deserves. He, like a perfect dodger, dodges her every single shameless act. Man! You deserve to be called Master than Uncle. Unfortunately, I am not allowed. ” Leona, Right?" Damn! Don't talk to me, My Dear step! Your cold tone suddenly changing into something normal for me, can bring a very painful death for me. Your soon-to-be wife hates me for looking more beautiful than her already. Hahhh~” Yes! Uncle!" I said stealing another glance at my mother who is fuming anger. I can see the dagger in her eyes”How long have you been with your Aunt?" Is he trying to know about my mother? What should I do?I looked at my mother to get a signal to
Did I die? I don't feel pain though. But it's Dark. Where am I? Heaven? Maybe under the grave. I don't think they will leave a trace of me. Or the Police will find out. But... I thought death is painful. Seems like It's nothing. Will Mom cry for once if she can't find me? Is she trying to find me? Probably not. She won't bother if I go missing for years. After all, I am nothing but a problem.Never mind - Nothing works well in my life. It's better now. I feel better. I wish I could meet Dad for once. No~ It's fine though. I will wait until he dies.How many years do I have to wait? I'm now 18, Dad is 42, People probably live for 60 or 70. Then if I calculate the age that is left to die. How many years do I have to wait? I, 2, 3...Fck you, Mathematics. You are not my thing. I wonder which idiot brought the math for students. Why need to burn all brain cells just to count some numbers? Shhh. I am frustrated.Wait! I was supposed not to be frustrated in heaven. But Look, I am surely fru
I told them that I would be in school. But to be honest, I have no strength to see my mother getting married to an innocent man who didn't do anything wrong to deserve a woman like my mother. It pains me. It hurts when I think I am letting an innocent person get tricked by my mother. Somehow, I am hating this modern technology. If there had no way to change one's appearance, maybe my mother would give up on holding her youth and enjoy the process of being older.But I can't do anything. My heart can bleed but I don't want to get involved with my Mom's personal life.Shall I meet Dad? I called one of his friends, he said he doesn't live far away from our city. It will be better to spend a day with him, rather than suffering on my own.As planned, I took the subway to get there. Thanks to my student I'd, I can go anywhere free by train. I feel so tired as well. My feet are hurting. Last night's trauma hasn't washed away from my mind but I feel relaxed just thinking about my Dad Will he
With my shattered heart, I head to the subway. It's risky at this hour. But who cares? It's not like I have something to be feared for. Everything, everyone around me is leaving me, cruelly and with no second thoughts. It's better to lose my mind and die somewhere in the corner of the world. No expectations, no more dreams.My fat teardrops course down before I can find myself crying. It's pathetically, hopelessly, and miserably sad. Why does it have to be my life?There has been no single day that I wish for something bigger. All I wished is to get a simple life. However, Now my life is playing with me. "Hey! Kid. Why are you here alone?" A middle-aged man got my attention as he opened the door of the entrance." I am not a kid. I am Eighteen years old. And looks at me. I am much longer than any average Eighteen years old girl!" I said wiping my tears. Of course, my voice resounded the pride of my height. But, the man reacted with a chuckle and let me in."Where are you heading to
The night spent knowing that my Mom's husband brought me to his private Villa instead of where my Mom was staying. Although it doesn't matter to me, it's weird that he didn't go to my mom's or she didn't call him to complain. Right now...I am having breakfast with him. His silent and unapproachable Aura doesn't allow me to look at him. Unintentionally, a sort of fear always works within me. ” What is it? Isn't the food your taste?" He suddenly asked placing his fork aside. " No. It's fine" Honestly, I don't feel like eating. As if, my all energy is being sucked. My body feels weak yet my chest is heavier." Finish the food. We are going to school for your admission!" " We? I can go alone. Don't worry about it" I don't want to owe him more. He saved me twice. This time I can do it by myself." I didn't ask you for your permission or opinion. Finish the food!" He left the table after giving a death glare at me. He must be pissed because of last night.Damn! It's so strange that h
Leona's P. O. V...Life has been dotted with many events. Unfortunate or Fortunate, Beautiful and saddening, Warm or cold. A life that I am leading so far. One thing I have understood is that I am not lucky. Not everyone is lucky enough. But I am not lucky in every aspect. That's why I like to let go before I can see the results. And, unfortunately, time proves that I am indeed right. I am not lucky." Please stop here. I have to go to work!" I told the driver to stop by the roadside. I have to attend my job or say goodbye to my pocket money." What work? You don't have to. I told you I took your resp-"" Thank you. But I don't want to depend on you entirely. I am glad that you are taking responsibility for my education. But I don't want to rely on you entirely!" I said getting off the car. I don't want to owe someone. " Why can't you?" I stopped when he asked me. Raising my eyebrows, I look at him." I don't want to. " " Why? I need an exact reason!" He insisted. What's going on