Apparently sleeping pills work. I slept like faint. The pill managed to sweep away the terrible storm that always happened that I couldn't sleep. But last night I didn't feel that, I slept without a dream or woke up to the noise no matter what. I wake up at ten in the morning. Which surprised Jordan and me because I've never been up this late. I always wake up at four and five in the morning. Luckily it's Saturday. If only I did it on a weekday then Garbriel would roast me. Two hours later here I am. With Jordan. Enjoyed our lunch at one of the cafes located in Sleepy Hollow with the Hudson River as a view. He has taken me for a walk around his family's private place. Spoiled my eyes and cleared my mind with the beautiful scenery of this village. Apparently the territory owned by Zello del Millero, Jordan's father, is also open to the public. There is a horse runway, offering touring the village on their horses, and a cafe. I've ridden one of their black horses, Jordan's favourit
I immediately pushed Rhysand's body until he released his grip, and then ran towards Bellva who was frozen in the doorway. Her face hard with anger, Bellva glared at him. "Do you realize what you've done?" Bellva had already stepped forward towards Rhysand and stopped in front of Rhysand who was still staring at me intently and his chest heaving. "You have no right to stop what I do." Rhysand replied sharply. A tone I've never heard. "Bellva, stop it." I told her. I was afraid that our long absence would catch Jordan's attention, and then things would end badly. "Jordan would come if we were still here. He'd be suspicious." "Go away from here!" Said Bellva before she turned away from Rhysand and then stepped towards me. Bellva grabbed my hand and then led me out of the bathroom at a quick pace.I don't know where she's taking me, but she won't take me to her private room. She instead took me to one of the rooms here, and then checked my whole body. "Are you okay? He didn't do any
"Dad might increase the security around you two. Maven just received threats from some of our business competitors." Our father's handsome face, which was covered with wrinkles, looked frustrated. "That's very bad. I'm afraid that if they find out who you are, they'll target you." I fell silent. Our lives are filled with all kinds of beauty and luxury but that doesn't mean we are safe from anyone. From bad guys who are jealous of our business success and some kidnappers who think that Maven can be used as ransom for money. This is why dad never wanted to publicize me and Rafaella in the media. Only Maven does that because he is the successor of the company. "Who is it, dada?" Rafaella asked from the sofa beside me. Her blue eyes, which were different from mine, showed concern. "We're still investigating. But one thing, I won't let you guys get hurt and hurt. There won't be any more." Father replied while pressing his words firmly. "You should just go back to Montreal." Say mother.
I've managed to get away from the party. Dodge that guy using Rafaella's help. I've seen how Rhysand del Millero watched the movement of Rafaella who approached our father and mother intently. I could already guess what was going to happen next, maybe Rhysand would approach Rafaella and kiss her or say some nonsense that might make Rafaella stop herself from kicking the guy's ass. Rafaella is not a woman who gonna melts at the looks of a handsome man. She still hasn't moved on from Rikkard, and will probably reply to Rhysand's words just like I did. And here I am... Walk on the beach side, enjoy the waves against my feet, and watch in awe how the sea surface reflects the light of the full moon. Even though I was a little horrified at the thought of a godzilla that might be swimming under it, I was still amazed by the sight that was presented in front of me. I walked slowly, my hand holding the phone I crossed under my chest to dispel the cold that hit my body. I only wore a black
I'm back in New York after spending my weekend in Los Angeles doing things with my family.After I spoke to Rhysand, I immediately chose to stop not thinking about him. I choose to focus on having fun with my family, although sometimes he still distracts me little by little but the longing to spend time with my family makes me slowly erase my thoughts about him. I can only hope that what I said at that time flicked his mind so that he realized what he had done to me. After this I just want to focus on telling Jordan the truth, as Rafaella suggested. But he didn't call me, he didn't pick up my calls, and he didn't reply to my messages either. I don't know what's wrong. Could it be that the woman who picked up my call yesterday didn't tell Jordan? It could be. But who was he to Jordan to have the heart to do that? "Focus, Amanda." Shasha's voice made me look up. She was standing across from my desk with her mischievous smile. I winced. "What are you thinking about?" "A lot of thing
Emotions of anger and annoyance took hold of me. I didn't know who that woman was until she could say something like that and then shut the door right in front of me with a bang. Hearing her words, of course she was no ordinary woman to Jordan. If she was a member of the Jordan family then she wouldn't have done such an impolite thing. So, who is she? Didn't Jordan say he loves me and would do anything just to be with me? Then why is there a woman who uses quite sexy nightwear and excessive make-up in his apartment? Is Jordan cheating behind my back? He betrayed me? I sighed, stopping my car right in the parking lot of my apartment building. Don't know what to do, and I feel about it. Jordan is a nice and respectable guy, he can't be cheating behind my back, right? I leaned my head back in my car seat, trying to calm myself down before I headed back to my suite. The woman could be his family, and stay there. Jordan was so busy with his work at the office that he couldn't see me.
No one made a sound other than Big Man's shocked voice. The man in front of me said nothing as he turned his face forward again. I saw blood on the corner of his lips. For a few seconds, I didn't know that what I just did could hurt him. But then I ignored it as I remembered what he did to me. I took a deep breath as I heard Big Man speak, "What the hell are you doing, Amanda?" Of course he sounded angry. I just hit the money and life-giving source of his employees. Deep in my heart, I know that what I did was fatal. Rhysand could have instantly done worse to this company and made everyone suffer. But, I always rely on my momentary emotions, which is really bad. Now I regret it. It felt like the pulse in my head was getting stronger and more painful. "Leave us." Rhysand's voice rang in my ears. Big Man left me alone with the devil alone in his office. I took a step back from where I was standing—in front of him. I gasped for air as I stared at the redness on his jaw. If only… if
Something was spinning in the back of my head that hurt from the intensity. My throat feels dry. And, all I could see was darkness. A single point of light appeared when I moved my very heavy eyes. I squinted my eyes to adjust to the dim light that entered. I held my breath a moment later as I looked around the vast room that surrounded me. This room is spacious and luxurious, elegant and really classy. In front of me was a view of the skyscrapers of New York night presented on a glass wall. The glass wall took up a quarter of the space at the front of the room. The other walls are decorated with a dark palette : silver, dark gray and black with several frames containing monochrome abstract paintings. The sofa is located a little away from the bed, close to the glass wall. Then, no more furniture. I turned to the side and saw that there was an IV line standing next to the bed, and an IV line connected to my hand. Not only that that surprised me, I also turned out to be wearing an