Tiffany "Ah! Thank God. Garry already dropped the dinner", Sebastian says, picking up a package from next to his door. He peeks inside the package. Sebastian looks at us. "There's some f—" he pauses, maybe realising there are kids around. "Some damn pizza. I hope it's okay. Or else I can make something else""Okay, I think I like you", Ryan says with his narrow eyes at the pizza boxes. "I'm blessed finally", Sebastian lets out a sarcastic sigh, making me giggle."Well, it's okay. They get food from outside once in a while", I say with a smile."Great!" Sebastian hands me the boxes and unlocks the door. We come inside and Sebastian turns the lights on. "Wow! Your place is cool", Kevin says, looking around."Ah! You liked it?" Sebastian asks."Yeah. I always liked vintage setups with small spaces but mom never let us move to small places", Kevin says. "So, I decided when I'll be eighteen and will move out, I'll get a place like that""That's a great idea!" Sebastian replies. "You'
Christian John has been mumbling repeatedly in that drunken state, speaking all the bitter words about her. It leaves both of us in shock. What might have happened between them?Ivanna comes inside the room and closes the door.I look at her doing all the random stuff while blabbering about John. My phone buzzes again. It's Kane. He has been repeatedly calling and texting me. I keep staring at the phone, lying on the bed.I put it on vibration mode."Thea did not respond yet. Did she?" Ivanna shrugs while decluttering her research papers. "She can't just be responsible for a damn time""I tried to call Tiffany. Her phone is unreachable. We can just wait for the morning", I tell her.Ivanna looks at me. "What do you think? What might have happened between them? I don't know I'm feeling like John got to know about the truth""I don't think so. It's only possible when she'll confess it. But she's never gonna do that as far as I have known her", I say, looking at the ceiling. Ivanna's ph
Tiffany I come to the guest room and lie on the couch. It's been like five minutes since I've been trying to sleep. But I can't. And surprisingly it's not about all the chaos that's going on. But I somehow feel guilty about turning Sebastian down like that. He asked me with a lot of expectations. I know that. And it was just about a night. I know he has no such plans like that. I nervously blurted out and turned him down. Now, I feel terribly bad. He looked so embarrassed and upset with my answer.Nonetheless, I close my eyes again and try to sleep. I can't.I get up right away. Maybe, I can fix it.* I seriously knock at Sebastian's door, hoping he hasn't slept yet. It takes him a few seconds to open the door. "Hey!" he exclaims, staring at me. "You need something?""No, actually", I mutter, biting my bottom lip. "I hope I didn't wake you up""No. Not at all", he laughs. "I just came out taking a shower"I pass him a tight-lipped smile. He's just in his boxers and a t-shirt on i
Thea John can't do this to me. He can't trust their words. He can't trust what he has seen. He'll only trust me. He has to. He'll trust everything I say. And if I ever confess my deeds, he'll still trust that I can never do anything that I have confessed. I'm recklessly driving on the road, trying to spot his car I have lost track of. He has just disappeared in the dark. I have been prowling in the dark streets for an hour now. My brain has stopped functioning. I have left my phone in the mansion and I don't know where I am right now. It's midnight. There's hardly anyone on the street. My eyelids feel heavy. I'm tired and I feel like I'm gonna collapse right now. Suddenly, my gaze halts in a direction. By the streets. There's a car. John's car. I hurriedly park my car nearby and get out of my car, rushing towards it."John!" I scream at the top of my lungs, tapping the door. The window is closed and the door is locked. I'm sure he's inside. He just wants to stay away from me and
Tiffany"Good morning", Sebastian wakes me up with a handsome smile lingering on his face.I smile as I open my eyes and find him just lying next to me, staring at me when our bodies are still tangled with each other under the sheets.I can't help but blush as I recollect the moments of last night. "Good morning", I mumble as he hovers over to place his lips on mine for a few seconds. Our noses touch. "How are you feeling?" he whispers. "Good!" I say. "Just good?" he frowns as I press my lips, driving my eyes away."I thought you must be feeling something more than that", he winks as I lightly slap his arm. "Shut up!""I can't believe it was real last night", he whispers, looking into my eyes. "Me neither", I mutter."Thanks for trusting me that much"I get closer to him and press my forehead against his. We stay like that for a while and then I look around to spot the clock."It's seven!" I mutter."Yeah""We should get up now. I need to take the kids back to the mansion and se
ChristianI take her into a tight embrace. "Mama! Paa!" Chrisanna's cheerful voice brings us back to the moment. We tilt our heads back and find her running towards us, dressed up in a white frock. She looks so much better, cheerful, and strong now. After all she had been through, we're still mesmerised by the speed of her recovery. It's all her willpower, positivity, and purity that made her win this battle. Emily is standing behind her as I had told her to come and take Chrisanna with her for a couple of days and Flora will accompany her since Emily is going through a rough pregnancy period. She can't handle Chrissie alone. "Hey, my baby", Ivanna takes her onto her lap."Mama! Emmy got me the dress", she tells and looks at me. "Paa, isn't it cute?""Of course. Just like you", I tap on her nose as she giggles."Emmy told me I'll stay at her place for a few days. Why?" she asks. Ivanna looks at me. Earlier she had no idea why I told Emily to pick Chrissie. She might have thought
Thea Divorce! Divorce?No. Fucking no. He can't be serious."Divorce!" I stutter, looking into his eyes. But the reaction he has pulled doesn't change at all. I had never seen such a disgusted look in his eyes for me and it stings so badly. It seems like I'm gradually being left alone somewhere and I don't have anyone except him. Which is true!I never realized this before. I have no fucking one on this earth except him and my children. What am I going to do?Panic surges through my veins as I gulp down."You can't be serious", my voice is dead bad. "I am serious, Thea!" he grunts and takes a step closer to me. "I can't be with a woman like you anymore. I'll divorce you and I'll make sure you are unable to take advantage of it too. You're not getting any alimony or any rights over my kids because soon the whole world and the court will know you have cheated on me. For years. You have used our children as the medium of your so-called security. That already makes you ineligible for
Ivanna I count the boxes and luggage after packing them up. Some are lying downstairs. "There is a lot of stuff in comparison to the apartment", I mutter, setting all the boxes aside."We can put some for donations", Christian suggests."Can do that", I smile at him. Meanwhile, his phone rings and he walks to the balcony. I set the boxes of home decor aside because only these can be given away. Even though they are just materialistic things, I still feel a connection to them.Materialistic things are underrated, according to me. When we get something for a home, even for a car, for a small shop, or for a desk to complete the look, it automatically becomes a part of our emotions. I got each of these things to make the look of our home complete. And it hurts to let them go. It hurts to let this villa go.I can't show this side of my reaction to Christian. He already feels guilty enough. He doesn't show it but I know he's completely destroyed from the inside. In the past two years, so