Ivanna
As I told Adrian, I reached the firm after my classes ended. Everyone kept asking me why I left suddenly yesterday to which I had no answer. Adrian didn't show up the entire day which was a kind of relief.
I'm assured that he's not going to trouble me but the awkwardness will surely gonna kill me off. I wonder how things can change overnight.
Just a day before I knew about him, I was still adamant in my place with a bunch of things to tell that person. But when the moment came, I ran away from him.
Sometimes I feel, it wasn't overnight. The change happened to me gradually but I kept giving myself false explanations that I'm still into him. At this moment, or even in the future, I'll never te
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ChristianI smile at the luggage, perfectly packed with everything I may need. She hasn't missed a single thing and I don't think I'm gonna need something. She has sworn to make me conscious about spending money as she does.I tilt my head and look back at her peacefully sleeping inside the blanket. She has been sleeping for an hour now though she told me she wasn't gonna sleep and stay awake until I leave. We talked for two long hours but the little tired soul had enough and fell asleep in my arms.I'm gonna miss her so much, especially the way she sleeps comfortably in my arms every night. I reach her, kneeling on the bed and kiss her forehead."What's the time?" She mumbles, squirming inside, he
IvannaI slept the entire morning because of the lack of sleep last night. Nonetheless, I have made it to the firm. After waking up, I tried to call Christian but he didn't receive it. Mrs Fisher told me he had already called her after reaching Austin. He also asked if I was sleeping properly and told her not to wake me up.He's never gonna stop being so caring. This guy has spoiled me to the extent that I crave his attention and pampering all the time. I wonder how I'm gonna survive these four days without him, how I'm gonna relax my body without cuddling with him, how I'm gonna sleep comfortably alone on that damn bed.I smile to myself while working on my computer. There's not much work in the lab today but I decide to kill my time over here. After all, the vi
ChristianSophia takes slow steps towards me without even blinking her eyes for once. She reaches me. Her lips twitch to smile but she doesn't. Her shaking old hand lifts to my face."Chase!" She whispers in disbelief. "You're Chase? You're alive?"A smile rips on her face. Sophia was the only family Aunty Jen had. That was what I knew about Sophia. Whenever she used to meet Aunty Jen, she used to bring me the same thing she used to bring for Ivanna. That was how affectionate she was. I had only a few memories with her, yet they were filled with affection and love."You have grown up so much", her eyes flicker with her voice shivering in joy. "Come, sit. Let me make you something good to eat. Come"
IvannaDamn him!I seethe, glaring at the rough reply he has sent to me and I wonder if he has even read my messages carefully before reply. Rolling on the bed, I plop on my stomach and stare at the screen. It's been more than a day since we have talked. I understand he's busy. That's why he's there. But can't he just make a call wasting only five minutes? I have that much importance at least. This man! Sometimes he'll be like: nothing is more important than you, Iv. And sometimes he'll act like this. "Don't you miss me, Mr Husband?" I murmur, staring at the photographs on the wall.My eyelids don't meet as I peer at his face in the photo frame. I take his pillow in my embrace and nuzzle it."Seriously, I can't believe it. I think I'm going crazy, huh!" I smile idiotically at the pillow. "I don't think I can sleep without your cuddles. Gosh!"I dig my fac
ChristianI take Ivanna's head on my chest, spooning her in my arms. Silent and helpless, I stare at her, nuzzling her cheek and holding her wrist. "Baby," I whisper, looking down at her burnt hand. It's swollen and red. I can't bear a single scratch on her and now this— "Drive faster," I yell."Yes, master," the butler shivers.The distance to the hospital doesn't seem to end. I can see her face turning pale with each passing second, making my heart twist. She squirms in my arms as her lips shiver."Ch— Chris," she murmurs. Her eyes are still closed."Yes. Yes, baby," I grip her cheek. "What's happening? Tell me"She can barely talk and open her eyes. Only her lips move and she mumbles. "Say something, dammit. Speak to me," I clench her cheek. "It— ache— aches," she whines. "Where? Where's aching? Tel
IvannaHe stays, resting his body on mine and I let him relax for a while. I wonder how much it must be for him. I don't know for how long I have been in the hospital. However, I definitely know he was going crazy all the time. I keep caressing his back with my weak hands and close my eyes, feeling his heartbeat against mine. We have countless precious moments together, from long conversations to cute cuddles to crazy sex. But nothing can beat this feeling when we say nothing and only feel each other's heartbeat, the warmth of arms and only hear each other breath. Because of his weight staying on me for a while, I feel numb and slightly strive to move. He immediately pulls himself back. Feeling him getting up, I open my eyes. His face wriggles in concern."Damn, sorry. I was making you suffocate", he shrugs."I felt better", I say, not sure if he heard me. I'm sounding so low.My nostrils are still
Ivanna"Why are you still here, Chris?" My voice can be heard better than last night, even though I have just woken up. The first thing I saw after opening my eyes was Christian sleeping next to me, bending on the bed. He must have gotten a backache and he's not telling me. I know!I know from the way he's moving now. Sometimes I wonder how I know him so freaking well. Even his body language, his movements, the way he speaks and looks at me. "What?" He rolls his eyes, pouring a glass of water as the nurse checks my pulse. He drinks three glasses of water just now. It's still not enough for him; a jug in a hospital room. He drinks more than seven to eight jugs of water per day!"It's ten and you're still here""Where do you want me to go?""Office or home," I shrug. I can see the symptoms of lack of sleep in his ruddy eyes. He