Lisa joined the man at a table, which was placed in an extremely dark corner of the club, and she looked around inquisitively. Other than the people that were in the lighter part of the club, you could hardly see the people next to you.
Suddenly, her eyes connected with her former table, which was now occupied by a couple.Curiously, Lisa looked at the man who had not said a word to her since they had been seated and said, "Was this your former seat?"The man shifted in his seat but didn't say a word."Hmmmm. I guess it was, " Lisa said, nodding her head countless times. "So, the whole time, you were watching me from this dark corner. Lisa's stubborn part found that very funny, and Lisa began to laugh until she felt tears in her eyes."That was so cute." She laughed harder and clapped her hands. "I've only read about knights in shining armor in novels. I didn't know that I'd get to meet mine in real life. " She rolled her eyes into theThe next morning, the man who had hardly closed his eyes rose on his feet to the sound of someone knocking on his bedroom door. He looked at the girl that was sleeping peacefully on his bed, walked to the door and checked out the visitor through the peephole before opening the door.He slightly opened the door and stood between it.When the woman that was knocking on the door saw him, she smiled wholeheartedly and tried to hug him, but when she saw the look on his face, she stood on her ground and said, "Longest time, Brother."Without showing any sign of affection, the man glared down at her and said, "What are you doing here?"With the woman's smile still on her face, she replied. "To welcome you back. You were gone by the time we got there. "The man said nothing."Dad also sent me to you," the woman added."I have nothing to do with him." The man said."He said he wants you back home."The man's eyes narrowed, his jaw tightened, and h
"Don't you remember anything?" The man asked.Lisa froze, looked into space and began to rack her brain. And after some seconds, she faced Ricardo and replied. "Nothing. I remember nothing."The man scoffed, put down his leg, and said "You took it off by yourself. You said you were boiling in it."Lisa's jaw dropped in disbelief, and her eyes became as round as saucers.How could she do such a thing? She thought. Because she knew the type of girl she was. She was one of those girls that was ready to stay in one piece of clothing for years if it was going to protect her from men.Ricardo rose on his feet and began to walk towards a door that Lisa hadn't noticed until now."Make sure you're fully dressed before I come back," the man said without looking at her.He pressed the door handle and was about to open the door when her voice stopped him."Please, before you go";"What?" He replied with his hand still on the door handle and wit
Ricardo's amusing face immediately turned into a cold glare with daggers, and that satisfied Lisa's stubborn part which had been planning to get back at him since last night.It jumped up in joy and winked at Lisa's subconscious, which was now in full support of things.For the first time since last night, Ricardo was caught off guard, and that pleased Lisa."It's not my fault," Lisa shrugged. "It's your visitor's," she added.Her smile became wider, and she licked her bottom lip. She was enjoying every second of this to the fullest.Ricardo fully turned around and took a step closer to her, with his glacier look chilling her more than the early morning freezing temperature."That is not my name," he said.Lisa faked being surprised, and her mouth formed a huge 'O'. "Ooh... Ooh. It's not your name. "Her expression changed from surprised to puzzled, and a deep furrow appeared on her forehead.She hugged herself deeper and said. "Who
He said calmly, "She's not someone you know," andfaced the grave. "And she hates stalkers like you."Slowly, Lisa moved closer to him, to the grave, and read what was written on it."Ellen Swift, we love you"She tilted her head and looked at the quiet Ricardo who was standing next to her.His blue eyes, which were fixed on the name that was embedded in the grave, were calm and sad at the same time, and that raised a billion questions about the identity of the woman and who she was to Ricardo, to start racing throughLisa's head.She heaved a sigh in order to get Ricardo's attention.Ricardo gave her a questioning look."I guess she was a nice person," she said, and fixed her eyes on his.Ricardo's eyes twinkled for a microsecond, and Lisa would have missed it if her eyes hadn't been fixed on his.Ricardo took his eyes off hers and went back to looking at the name on the grave without saying a word.Lisa added
"Who was that guy?" Summer asked the second Lisa was inside their joint sitting room."Who?" Lisa inquired, as if she had no idea what Summer was on about.Summer raised her eyelids and gave Lisa a questioning look before replying. "Who was the guy who just gave you a ride?"Lisa shrugged one shoulder and replied. "Just a guy you don't have to worry about."After replying, Lisa moved her feet and started heading to her room before Summer's words stopped her.Summer scoffed, adjusted her sitting position on their worn out couch, and said. "Did you spend the night with him?""No," Lisa replied, without turning around. She knew where this conversation was heading, and she didn't like it one bit. She hated it when Summer played detective on her.Summer rose up and began to move towards her with a thick folded paper in her hand. She raised the paper and said, "Then, explain to me how this was still betweenthe doors when I came back."
"What are you doing here?" a familiar voice said coldly behind Lisa.Lisa shivered as she turned around and looked at Ricardo, who was walking up to her.She had been standing in front of his room for the past forty-five minutes, shouting and knocking on his door with the thought that Ricardo was inside the room but didn't just want to answer her."I'm..." She trailed off as her eyes made contact with his blazing blue eyes and she took her eyes off him as fast as possible in order to avoid being burned."Waiting for you," she said while looking down.Ricardo halted in front of her, used his right hand to slowly raise her head.An undeniable electricity shot through Lisa as his hand made contact with her skin and her legs wobbled."Waiting for me?" Ricardo chuckled as he made her look into his eyes. "You're are very funny kid"Lisa's eyebrows knitted together, and she said. "I'm not a kid."Ricardo acted surprised and gave her a ridi
Ricardo sat at the head of the table in his apartment inside his father's house, listening to what Ellen was saying from the kitchen."What do you think about us going to Australia this summer?" She said.That voice was everything to Ricardo. It was the most beautiful voice he had ever heard, and it belonged to the most beautiful woman, who turned out to be his fiancee."Yesterday, you were talking about China," Ricardo said."True, I don't know which one we should go to, "Ricardo smiled. "Tell me once you've come to a decision."The next second, Ricardo heard a baby's cries. He looked down at his hands and smiled at his mini, who was in need of his mother's attention."Babe" Ricardo called."Give me two minutes," Ellen replied.In order to calm the baby down, Ricardo rose to his feet and started walking around the room with the baby on his chest.The baby cried out louder, and Ellen ran into the room with a tray in her hand. She pu
Knock, knock.Ricardo rose to his feet and walked to the door, and with the thought that the person knocking on the door was Lisa, he ignored the peephole.Those hours he had spent with Lisa were the best hours he had had in ten years, even though he wasn't going to accept it and he had been longing for her presence ever since the second he came back into his empty hotel room.He heaved a sigh, relaxed himself, and opened the door, but when a pair of familiar blue eyes met his, his eyes turned glassy, his jaw tightened, and he clenched his fists in case he needed to defend himself, but when he looked around and realized that none of the man's bodyguards was with him, he unclenched his fists."What are you doing here?" He asked in a quiet but cold voice."Ric," Mr. Desmond Kincaid called."I don't ever want to see you here again," Ricardo said, and was about to close the door when his father's voice stopped him."I'm sorry," Mr. Desmond Kincaid said