Christian "Chris! It's already ten!" Ivanna tells me when I drive through the highway and she is sitting beside me, blindfolded."I know. What's up with that?" I giggle."Chris!" she lets out a sigh of frustration again. "We should be at home, sleeping. We both have to rush tomorrow. And what's this blindfold about? What are you doing?" she's impatient as hell. As usual."I'm kidnapping you", I say in a hoarse tone."Oh really?" she mutters. "But you don't need that blindfold. I'm not gonna run away from wherever you take me to""Wow!" I exclaim. "That was awesome, Mrs. Scott. You're learning to flirt finally after ten years of not being single"She laughs audibly, making the most beautiful noise I have ever loved this much. I look at her as she leans back on the seat, her beautiful lips moving simultaneously as she laughs.I can't hold the urge back inside of me as she keeps mesmerising me each second she just exists, doing nothing. Definitely, her smile is the death of me. I take
Ivanna I squirm underneath the cosy sheets as the sunlight falls on my face. Still closing my eyes, I roll onto the bed, lying on my stomach now as I feel the light in my eyes fading as if someone is standing just in front of me. Goosebumps litter all over my body as I feel the touch of a few knuckles on my bare back, tracing downwards. I hum, smiling with the soft touches. That tender hand gently shoves all my hair away from my face and I feel a whiff of warm breath near my face. Christian kisses my cheek like every morning, making me smile wider and wider."Good morning, beautiful", he whispers into my ear and slides his hand down to my back, then he slowly plants kisses all over there. I turn around, snaking my palms around his neck and opening my eyes wider at his handsome face. He's staring at me as if he has seen this face for the first time, as he does almost every time. "Good morning", I whisper back. "What's the time?""You really care about the time when you have such a
Ivanna "Five hundred dollars for this piece? I love it. But I'm not gonna spend that much", Emily groans, leaving the maxi aside and we come out of the shop. She really liked that dress and Emily isn't that strict with a budget. She will never spend money unnecessarily, but she will always get what she likes. This is kind of unexpected."You could take that one. You loved that piece", I say as we walk out of the mall, carrying the bags."I have to be cautious about it now. Especially from my paycheck", she tells me."For the baby?" I ask."No. I'm not worried about the baby", Emily chuckles slowly. "For Samuel. You know Kane already spent so much on his case for five years straight. For my kid. I know he considers Samuel his son, but still, it'll always keep bothering me. I'll not let Kane take any responsibility for Samuel""As if he'll listen to you", I say as Ethan opens the trunk of the car and takes the bags from us."I'm also afraid about that. But let's see", Emily says, and m
Tiffany There aren't many people in the cemetery today. It's sprinkling rain. Carrying the umbrella and a heavy heart, I walk inside with fresh lilies in my other hand. Thea liked lilies the most. At least, she preferred them when she never let us keep any other flower in the house but lilies.I halt near the grey gravestone."Thea Allen Greene. (1990-2022)"I let out a heavy sigh, staring at the gravestone, and kneel in front of it, placing the lilies onto it. Six months passed and things were never like before. Everything changed. Especially our lives. I rub the mud off the gravestone and smile."It's been a while since I came to meet you. I hope you're doing well, wherever you are. Everyone is doing pretty well. John, Ryan, and Kevin. They miss you a lot but they don't show it. I tried a lot to stay mad at you and hate you. But maybe my gratitude was stronger than anything else. I truly loved you as my family and it's hard to not miss you. You have been mean to me all the time
Tiffany Sebastian immediately brushes it off. "No", he exclaims. "You know I would never ask you to do that. I know they mean a lot to you", he says with much honesty in his voice and I know that he's not saying this only to keep things normal. I let out a sigh. He's somehow right. If Ryan and Kevin were my kids, my biological kids, it wouldn't matter. We would all stay together and even now if I can do it, I'll surely do it. However, it'll be really cruel to John because he has only his children and I have no right over them— at least more than John.Sebastian holds my hand and kisses it, getting closer to me. "I would never ask you to do anything which takes your smile away, baby"I half-smile and it makes me feel blessed, yet guilty for some reason. He makes sure I'm happy and I'm not compromising my happiness. On the other hand, what am I doing for him? Clearly, nothing. I'm just letting him compromise and wait for me. It all looks so one-sided. For the first time, I got some
Tiffany He repeats and I'm still having a hard time believing my ears. That was so abrupt and unexpected. I was not ready for it. It would be an understatement if I say I didn't imagine this. He snuggles into my neck as I squirm against him, feeling his lips against my skin.I'm so thankful that we're not looking into each other's eyes now because I'm so damn nervous to look at him. "It's been a long time since I felt like this for you. But I wasn't sure if you would trust me. It would be too fast for you. And I wanted to give us some time before confessing my love", with his soft tone, I feel the heat producing all over my body. "I know it's still too fast. We've been dating for six months. You can take as much time as you can and you don't have to be forced to say it. I'll wait. It's just that I wanted to express it to you"I don't reply and close my eyes tightly, feeling his heart beating against me as the smile remains on my face. However, I feel like he's getting tense after
Tiffany "Urgent?" I mutter.It's been months since John has barely talked to me. Yes, he doesn't talk to me or anyone like before. It's all about, did kids eat? , did they sleep? are they doing well? , do they tell you something they don't tell me? 'That's all we talk about and I have barely seen him smiling. When he's with the boys, he genuinely smiles for them and he's always available for them, unlike before. It seems like he's trying to fill a void. "Yeah. It's sort of", he shrugs his shoulders and I put my handbag aside."You were at Sebastian's last night?" he asks."Yeah", I smile. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you before leaving. He kind of insisted and it's been a while since you know— we hanged out""I know. I know", he says, sitting on the couch and I sit across from him. "You had to give all your time and attention to the kids and you literally forgot you have a life too"He looks up at me. There's nothing but helplessness in his eyes. He's completely shattered from the insi
Ivanna "Oh, my God! Someone donated a million dollars to our go-fund-me page", Nora screams at the top of her lungs, running across the reception with her hand raised in the air, holding the phone. She halts in front of me as all the eyes around us enlarge in surprise."A million dollars? Seriously?" I exclaim."Yeah!" she buffs. "It better not be Christian", I seethe, snatching the phone from her and looking at the donor's information. Thankfully, it's not Christian!"It won't be him", Ellen says. "He respects your capabilities the most"A small grin curves on my face. "I know. But recently, he was kind of worried about me. And he offered help like ten times. I wouldn't be surprised if he did it""But the best part is we got it!" Nora cheers with everyone clapping along. "It's some elderly businessman. He's suffering from a rare disease, and doesn't have any kids so he's donating money wherever he can", Alexia says from her desk, immediately taking out the information of the donor