LOGINAlliyah AgustinEverything inside me stilled.The noise, the fear, the weight of everything he was—it all dissolved into something else entirely.Him.Just him.My hands trembled as I held onto the bouquet, my heart pounding so violently it felt like it might break through my chest. A thousand memories crashed into me all at once—not just the soft ones, not just the easy ones, but everything.The danger.The chaos.The way he had protected me, even when it cost him.The way he had chosen me, again and again, in a world that never allowed second chances. Every reason I loved him.And every reason I was terrified to.My lips parted, but no sound came out. The answer was there—it had always been there—but saying it felt bigger than just a word. It felt like stepping into his world completely…with no way back.Still, he didn’t rush me.Alexander—this man who never waited for anything—stayed exactly where he was, on one knee, looking at me with something so unfamiliar it almost broke me.I
Alliyah AgustinAll I could hear was the wind as it wove gently through my hair, carrying with it the faint scent of salt and night air, while the steady rhythm of the waves lapping against the shore created a quiet, soothing melody beneath the distant chorus of crickets. The entire world seemed to soften into that moment, as if everything beyond what I could feel and hear had simply faded away.I stood there, completely captivated by the scene unfolding before me, unable to look away, as though time itself had slowed—stretching just enough to let me take in every detail, every flicker of movement, every breath of air. It felt as though I had been placed in a space that existed outside of everything I knew, something suspended between reality and a dream. And yet, before I could even begin to process it all, before I could make sense of what I was seeing or where I even was, a melody drifted softly through the air.It wasn’t a tune I recognized, yet it wrapped around me with an odd
Alliyah AgustinThe sun was beginning to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in soft shades of gold and amber. It was almost sunset, and the warmth of the sunlight had mellowed—no longer harsh against our skin despite being surrounded by the vast, open sea.The gentle breeze brushed against my face, carrying the faint scent of saltwater, but what I loved most about this ride wasn’t just the view—it was the quiet, fleeting moments I could capture. I found myself taking videos and photos, wanting to preserve everything. But more than that, I couldn’t help but focus on Alexander…especially the familiar, comforting scent that lingered around him.I wrapped my arms tightly around his waist from behind, resting my cheek against his back as I breathed him in. It was subtle, but grounding—like I was exactly where I was meant to be.Alexander must have noticed what I was doing. I felt the slight shift in his posture, a quiet acknowledgment, as if he was savoring the moment too. The boat
Alliyah AgustinAlex and I ended up spending the entire day wrapped up in each other after that. Time seemed to blur, slipping quietly into the background as we drifted across the sea, laughing, teasing, and holding on like neither of us wanted to let go.The water was cool against my skin, the sun warm above us, but nothing compared to the way his presence grounded me. Every glance, every touch—it all felt heightened, like the world had narrowed down to just us, floating somewhere between reality and something dreamlike.We stayed close, always close. It was as if even a small distance between us felt wrong, like something was missing. There was an unspoken pull, something deeper than just desire—it was comfort, familiarity, and something dangerously close to needing each other.The salty breeze brushed against my skin as I rested against him, my breathing still uneven from the way he made me feel so effortlessly. I buried my face near his shoulder, letting myself linger there, lis
Alliyah AgustinI somehow managed to escape Alex in the bathroom. He clearly didn’t want me to leave just yet—his arms still loosely wrapped around me as if he was debating whether to pull me back—but I insisted, gently pushing against his chest. I was already sore enough, my body still sensitive from everything, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep going even if I tried.Thankfully, he seemed to notice the slight strain in my expression. His teasing demeanor softened, and after a brief pause, he let out a quiet sigh before finally letting me go.He understood.After taking a long, refreshing bath—letting the warm water soothe every inch of my tired body—I stepped out, feeling a bit lighter and more at ease. I dried myself off slowly, savoring the calm moment, before walking back into the room. But the moment I looked around, I realized something.He wasn’t there.I paused, blinking in confusion as my gaze wandered across the room, half-expecting him to suddenly appear from somewhe
Alliyah AgustinI lost count of how many times Alex made my body tremble.At first, I was lying beneath him on the bed, completely at his mercy. Then, without warning, he shifted and pulled me against him, claiming me from behind as we lay side by side. Just when I thought I could catch my breath, he urged me to stand, pressing me firmly against the wall as he took me again from behind, leaving me breathless and overwhelmed.Every position, every movement, pushed me closer to the edge—like I was about to shatter at any second. And just when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he brought me back to the bed, positioning me beneath him once again, this time going even deeper.“A-Alexander…I feel like my stomach’s about to explode…or like something inside me is trying to break free…” I breathed out shakily, my fingers tracing along his chest as I struggled to steady myself.“Just feel it, wife…don’t fight it,” he murmured between heavy breaths before capturing my lips in a deep kiss. “L
Alliyah Agustin-AstleyI was ready to head home when the weight of longing suddenly hit me. I realized how much I missed my parents—and before I could overthink it, I found myself boarding a bus to see them.Despite everything—despite the fact that they hadn’t done much to get me back from Alexande
Alliyah Agustin-AstleyI woke up to the weight of a heavy arm wrapped tightly around my waist—firm, warm, and achingly familiar. It was the same arm that had held me the entire night, grounding me, comforting me in a way I never thought I’d get used to.I bit my lower lip as I carefully tried to pr
Alliyah Agustin-Astley“That’s a very specific question,” I said quietly, lowering my gaze to the food on my plate and pretending to be absorbed in it.“You still do?” he asked again.I shook my head. “No. I don’t.” After a brief pause, I continued, my voice firm despite the ache in my chest. “But
Alliyah Agustin-Astley“Alexander, do you know what happened to Victoria Smith?” I asked casually, though my voice betrayed a hint of hesitation. “I heard she’s missing. It’s all over the news, a lot of her fans are going crazy about it.”We were seated across from each other at the dining table, t







