The following day, a gentle breeze filled with the fragrance of fresh roses wafted through the air, as if the universe itself recognized the significance of the Wood family's special day.
Early in the morning, Mr. Wood had risen to prepare a loving breakfast for his wife, declining the assistance of the maids, even though they insisted on helping. With a playful grin, he quipped, "I used to be quite the chef back in the day."He carefully arranged the tray of food on their bed, creating a delightful spread. The breakfast tray held a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, slices of perfectly toasted bread, crispy bacon and sausage, a selection of cheeses, and a juicy grapefruit, each element meticulously prepared………………………………..Gently, he kissed his still-sleeping wife and began to rub her back, coaxing her to wake. She stirred, and as she opened her eyes, he leaned closer and whispered, "Happy sixth anniversary, my love." He planted a tender kiss on her forehead, to which she responded same with a loving smile and a hug."Please sit down, I've prepared breakfast for you," he said, gesturing towards the tray laden with food.She looked at the breakfast spread and said, "You really didn't have to, Richard," her voice filled with gratitude and affection.Richard watched his wife with a fond smile. "I wanted to start this special day with something meaningful," he explained. "After all, we've shared six wonderful years together."Natalie's eyes softened, and she reached out to take his hand. "You always know how to make the simplest moments unforgettable," she said, her heart warmed by his gesture.As they sat side by side on the bed, they began to enjoy their breakfast. The flavors and aromas filled the room, mingling with the love and cherished memories that had brought them to this beautiful anniversary morning."I've already bought a whole new cloths for our Hawaiian getaway, all in the island style," he shared with a grin. "You won't need to worry about packing a thing; everything is ready and waiting for us. Don't even think about asking if I know your size or style, as that would be quite embarrassing after all this time together."Natalie chuckled, appreciating his thoughtfulness. "Alright, I'll let you handle the wardrobe. I'll go about my preparations," she said with a smile, and they both shared a warm, knowing look that spoke of the deep connection they had built over the years.The morning was filled with anticipation as Richard and Natalie got ready for their Hawaiian adventure. The sun streamed through the windows, casting a warm, golden glow over their bedroom. Richard stood before the walk-in closet, carefully selecting the vibrant Hawaiian shirts and flowing sundresses that would fill their suitcases.He couldn't help but chuckle as he surveyed the clothes he had chosen. "We're going to look like we've just stepped out of a postcard," he remarked.Natalie, in the bathroom applying a light touch of makeup, grinned in response. "That's the idea," she said. "We're going all-in on this Hawaiian experience."They took their time, savoring each moment, before they eventually gathered their packed bags and made their way to the airportAs they arrived at the airport, the sight of the private plane waiting for them filled Natalie with awe. Mr. Wood's connections and share in the airport agency had made it possible to book an entire plane for their vacation. Guided by a team of guards and security personnel, they entered the airport terminal with an air of exclusivity.The process was seamless, and they were swiftly escorted to the private jet. Inside, plush leather seats and luxurious amenities awaited them, creating a cocoon of comfort for the journey ahead. Their Hawaiian adventure was off to an impeccable start, filled with the promise of tranquility, romance, and cherished moments together.They arrived in Hawaii in the evening, greeted by the gentle sea breeze and the promise of a relaxing vacation. A chauffeured car was ready to whisk them away to their luxurious villa. Upon reaching the Super A1 Hotel, renowned as one of the finest in Hawaii, Mrs. Wood was awestruck by the elegance and opulence of their room.The spacious room featured a plush king-sized bed adorned with crisp white sheets, and a special decoration had been arranged on the bed, offering warm wishes for their anniversary. Mrs. Wood was touched by the thoughtful surprise and expressed her gratitude to her husband.In the serene ambiance of the hotel room, they spent quality time together, basking in the joy of their shared journey and looking forward to creating more beautiful memories during their Hawaiian getaway.Amidst the serene ambiance of their private villa, Mr. Wood lounged by the pool, a glass of wine within easy reach. Mrs. Wood approached him with a box of beautifully wrapped packages, her smile lighting up her face.Curious, Mr. Wood asked, "What do you have in your hands, my dear?"With a gleeful smile, Mrs. Wood responded, "This is for you," and extended the box towards him. He rose from the pool to receive it, his face beaming with appreciation.As he examined the package, he playfully asked, "Which one should I open first?"Mrs. Wood replied with a grin, "Any of them, but save this one for last," indicating the flat, sizable package that held a special surprise.With a warm smile, Mr. Wood decided to open one of the gifts. Inside, he discovered a customized watch designed to track weight and monitor various health metrics. "Oh, I really needed one of these," he exclaimed, his eyes lighting up with gratitude. He leaned over and planted a loving kiss on his wife's cheek. It was clear how much he appreciated her thoughtful gift, especially given his passion for working out and maintaining a healthy lifestyle.Moving on to the second gift, he was met with a Rocket-ship pen and a new diamond wedding ring. As he gazed at the ring, a flicker of tension crossed his face. He stammered slightly, "A new wedding ring..."His wife smiled warmly and reassured him, "Yes, yes, my love. Since you lost your old one, I decided to get you a new one." Her eyes sparkled with affection………..As Mr. Wood unwrapped the last gift, he revealed a framed portrait. He turned it to see the image, and for a moment, he was left speechless. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he struggled to find his voice as emotions overwhelmed him.Unable to contain his feelings, he pulled his wife into a heartfelt embrace, both of them deeply moved by the significance of the gift. In a trembling voice, she said, "I know how much your late brother meant to you, Richard."With a nod and continued tears in his eyes, Mr. Wood gently kissed his late brother's forehead in the portrait, a silent tribute to the beloved family member he had lost. His voice quivered with emotion as he turned to his wife and said, "Thank you, thank you."The poignant gift had opened a window to the past, allowing Mr. Wood to remember and honor his brother's memory, even though he was no longer with them. It was a touching and heartfelt moment that spoke volumes about the depth of their bond and the strength of their love, even in the face of loss.The moment his feet touched the ground from the plane, he looked around with a confident smile.“Babu,” he muttered under his breath. “Zaddy’s back.”“Welcome, Mr. Whimper,” a gentleman greeted as he stepped forward and offered a firm handshake.“It’s good to see you thriving,” Mr. Whimper muttered as he shook his hand.‘ ‘Haha, it's thanks to your kindness, Sir,’’ the man said with a smile.“Let’s not waste much time at the airport,” he added.“Sure, sure,” the man replied. “Shall we?” he asked, and without waiting,Whimper walked past him, his bodyguards following close behind.….……….The car came to a halt in front of a tall, white building with golden gates.“This is where they live now,” the man beside Mr. Whimper said.With just a bottom press the glass window on Whimper’s side slid down. Whimper slowly took off his glasses to get a better look.“I see,” he said after carefully studying the building.“They moved in just last month,” the man continued, leaning back in his seat to
“Let him go.” She took a small step forward, planting her hands firmly on her waist. “I said... let him go,” she repeated, her little voice trembling but bold. The bullies turned to look at her and then burst out laughing. “Hahaha! And who do you think you are?” one of them sneered, shoving the smaller boy aside as he stepped closer. Standing tall, she didn’t flinch. “My name is Isabella Maya Wood,” she said, chin high and voice steady. “Only Daughter of Richard Wood, the sharpest mind in business and the billionaire who built empires while others were still dreaming.” She gave a defiant smile, proudly flashing a missing tooth. The bully blinked, glanced at his friend, then turned back to her. “And what’s that got to do with you poking your nose in other people’s business?” Isabella casually flipped her hair over her shoulder. “Let’s just say… I’m a good citizen who doesn’t stand by and watch bullies like you,” she said softly. Then she took one more brave step forward, h
Hey dear readers! Before you dive in...just letting you know that Book 2 has officially started, and this is where the continuation begins!If you’ve been following the story from the beginning, you're right where you need to be. Get ready for more drama, romance, and unexpected twists!Thanks for staying with me.. now let’s continue the journey! 😃♥
He stood at the grave's edge, his eyes fixed on the name etched into the stone... In loving memory of Brindle Gonzalez. Born 28th July 1989 to 2015... He bent slightly, still feeling the ache from the shot he'd taken days ago. In his hands, he loosely grasped a bouquet, their petals beginning to wilt like his own memories... As he gazed at the grave, a memory began to surface... As they hit the ground, Marko's arm wrapped tightly around her. He held her close, feeling her warm blood seep into his clothes, mixing with his own. Brindle's eyes, cloudy with pain, locked onto Marko's teary gaze. I... I... am sorry," he whispered. "I am sorry," he said as he gently touched her face. Brindle slowly shook her head. "No... no," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I am sorry for... for us not living our dream. Please... forgive me," she said weakly. Marko's tears dropped down as he looked at her, his heart breaking. "Thank you for being the one who actually cared for me," she said,
“How did you know I was here? I heard you’ve escaped from the cell,” Brindle said, aggressively pulling herself away from his touch. Marko stepped forward, but Brindle quickly backed away. “Don’t even try to make any move on me. You know just one call, and you’ll be back in the cell,” Brindle warned, pulling her phone from her pocket. “You need to stop this. You’ve done enough. Hurting more people won’t bring you peace or the dream you’re chasing after,” Marko pleaded. “What makes you think you can stop me, huh?” Brindle shouted, looking up at him with anger in her eyes. “I’m not trying to stop you, Brindle. I’m trying to save you from all this madness you’ve gotten yourself into. This path you’re on… It’s destroying you. Can’t you see that?” Marko said, his voice filled with concern. Brindle slammed her fists on the table, rattling the items on it. “You think I need saving?” she snarled. “You think I need you to tell me what to do? Hell no!” Her voice rose as she shouted. “You ha
"When is the groom going to show up? The sun is going down, and he still hasn't arrived," the priest said as he approached Grandma Leta, who was already stressed about Liam not showing up."He's going to be here soon. There must be traffic on the way," Grandma Leta replied with a shaky voice, her eyes scanning the surroundings anxiously.Just then, Aditi ran to her. "I still haven't gotten hold of him. His phone isn't going through," Aditi said with worry on her face."Oh my. What is going on?" Grandma Leta said, her voice trembling as she looked around helplessly.The guests began murmuring among themselves as the wedding was supposed to start at 2, and it was almost 4.….…………………………Natalie sat nervously in her room, her hands shaking as she stared at her phone.Both Rose and Alliah walked in, and she stood up to meet them. "Is he in?" she asked."No," Miss Rose said and paused, staring at Natalie. "He's still not here yet," she added, trying to keep her voice calm.Natalie's breath c