I laid down comfortably on beach chair and allowed the sun to soak in my skin.
I can't believe we're in the Caribbean islands, it almost feels surreal to be in this amazing region of North America.
It was the first time Demetrius had allowed me to go to a public beach and frankly, I hated it.
Don't get me wrong the beach was lovely, the weather was perfect and the scenery was breathtaking.
However, in our own private beach (imagine my shock when I found out Demetrius had his own beach in the Caribbean) it was much more relaxing, I could hear the calming waves of the beautiful sea as I closed my eyes and felt the sun's warm rays of light tan my body.
In this place, I can't get a moment of silence, there are countless kids running around and screaming with buckets on their heads. To make matters worse, the crowded beach has forced me to have my chair squashed at the back of the beach. My usual front row se
This was it. The day Demetrius and I would renew our vows. I remembered all the bad we had gone through and pondered fondly on the good which all led us to this moment, an audience filled with my closest family and friends and a groom at the alter waiting for me, this was truly the happiest day of my life. I felt tears threatening to spill from my eyes but quickly blinked them back not wanting to ruin my makeup."I'm nervous." I whispered to Cassandra, since both my parents had passed away, she
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I stared long and hard at the file paper and sighed."No." I muttered, ripping the divorce papers for a third time. I couldn't do it. I just couldn't."I understand this is a tough decision for you Sophia, but yo
It's hard to justify your actions when you have a mountain of a man standing in front of you with a face one could only describe as a tomato. Yes, I pepper sprayed Demetrius in the face, but it was an accident, he was getting too close and I had no idea how to react or what to do, I simply acted on impulse.Guilt was the only thing, keeping me in this awkward position, my body caged in between his legs as I attempted to cleanse the burn of the spray.
"I'm still in shock. Demetrius was a good friend to the family, I'm still trying to get my head around this whole story." I nodded passively at the woman in front me, I really didn't want to think about Demetrius while my turn to speak was in less than two minutes. It was overwhelming, the thought of never seeing someone so close to you ever again."Next, a word from his daughter, Sophia." Adjusting my black satin dress I forced my legs to move forward to where my Aunt Veronica stood, her red ey
I would have constant visions of an alternate ending to my life.A life where Drake had gotten his way and I laid six foot under.A life where I had never found out about the marriage contract.
Sophia's POVI could see the relief and fear in Demetrius' face, he recognised Casper, but both men clearly felt resentment towards one another."You know why she's here, now speak."
Sophia's POVI was being gagged, a dirty cloth was wrapped tightly around my mouth and a rope was tied tightly around my wrists. Attempting to kick and scream I was immediately restrained by Fabio, who put his hands around my neck, squeezing slightly. "The more you struggle, the harder I'll squeeze, so shut it." He looked more than pissed off, Fabio was furious and he was taking out that anger on the nearest person to him. Me.
Demetrius' POV"Wait? I am not waiting for anything! We are going right now to find my wife and I will not wait a second longer." Alexander continued to delay, one procedure after another, if we weren't such good friends I would have already stormed out of that room, ignoring his professional advice.
Demetrius' POVAlexander has been a good friend of mine for over ten years, he is a private detective, one of the best if so say so myself. When my father was kidnapped five years ago it was Alexander who helped me find him. Unfortunately we never did find out who kidnapped him. I have no doubt that it was Fabio, his reason, I would never know.