Later, the night they both returned to their apartments as they both were worn out from work. Liam's eyes were unable to reach out the ray of the dim white light on the ceiling as the grudging of clouds didn't stop for the night. On the other hand, Rose's feets were swollen and were red with the pressure of the heels she was wearing the whole morning.The moment she stood up from her bed and laid her feet on the cold floor she jumped as the electricity sensation made her body feel like ice. She wore comfortable slippers to walk around the room. Her hair was pulled up and made it look like a bun.The next day, Liam woke up late and to take care of his business Michel and Derick took off the remaining appointments as he was informed that the chiefs are running late because of some issues he slacked off his brushing and showering and sat for breakfast.The moment was frustrating when the small video kept on playing inside his head of how Rose asked him about dropping her to the apartment
Liam was hoping she nodded to him as Rose sat on her chair munching down the beef and sipping water from her glass."I was thinking that it might be a great idea. Where we will go for a tent?" Rose asked curiously as she slipped her plate and looked in the direction of him.Liam controlled his laugh as he left the fork on the plate and looked at her with suspicious eyes and said "how about the hall counter beside the bridge?"Rose's head was completely blank about the information just now Liam conveyed to her.As Liam was going to take another look at her he noticed the red spots seemed to be appearing again but now it was on her forehead. What's with her? Is her body allergic to anything? He swallowed the thought before alerting her."Your face. It's bad again" Liam tells her as he makes sure nobody got a look on her like that.She kept on picking up on the red spots as her eyes began to water and her heart was bleeding with the horrible things that kept happening to her. She rubbed
The morning was quick to come and go. Liam left the house to Rose without having his breakfast while Rose was left in her room until she prepared to go out. Her red spots were covered with make-up and her heart was speeding up by wondering about Liam.Where would he go? At this hour and it's sunday so there's no way he is off from work. Rose was annoyed by the thought as she bit her lip to feel the pain was real. Her feeling towards Liam was not overcoming the fact that she fell for him even harder than of the school boys she met back in her young days. Her hand was shaking as her phone vibrated and she took a hold of the phone.Taping on the message box it was from Liam asking about today's plan. She forced herself to message him in return as she sent a so-called rude text.Liam read the text she sent a few seconds ago as he took off his shades and grinned towards the text. The message reads 'I have plans. what will you do?' He already imagined the annoyance she made through the te
"Were you standing there for a quite long?" Liam asked as he took a step back from the closet and glanced at Rose.Rose gave him a fake smile as she appeared in front of the mirror softly rubbing her wet hair. As Liam walked over and took the hair dryer by himself and blowed her hair."Why are you so considerate about my mood swings?" Rose asked with closed eyes."I am not. A gentlemen atleast knows how to handle and when to handle this things better than a twelve year old boy." Liam explained as the switch of hair dryer was made off.They didn't share the bed because Liam was made understand that when a women is on her days they are more comfortable around men's who leaves them be. And ofcourse at some extent they like to be encouraged.Liam refreshed himself from the dirty clothes he has been wearing all day and was shaved by the beard. The night pajama was authentic leaving him a aura of arrogance as he sat on the bed and switched on his side of lamp and took out the famous book he
"So gross! Mari, were you running this booze for retired well-being?" Michel asked as his eyes were attracted to the girl behind him.Mari stood while pouring a glass to Michel "no! Some gamble too! Here!" She handed him an A-class glass with a whisky ice into it.Erica shivered as an old hag ran his fingers on her thighs as she could not restrained herself and jerked off to him. The senses of her was completely knocked out as the thought of being pregnant with her boyfriend made her body stiff to move.Michel noticed her being uncomfortable as he stood up to get a good glance at her as the way to her became busier with random people. He picked on his nose as he wondered into the crowd and noticed a old man was touching her all over her legs.Michel could not control the anger build in him as he had a soft corner or rather respect for a young women as he rushed and grabbed the hand of the old men and pushed him back on the bar stool. Without exchanging any word he dragged Erica witho
Michel's eyelashes were flattering as he saw her shake her head in a response of decline. He raised a brow to her hold the thermos bottle and the medicine. "Why won't you eat? You are sick right? And rather it's not my child." He said proving himself innocent.Rose glared at him as she sat on her back restraining the pain she felt on her lower abdomen. The ache was nothing compared to a simple headache. She was weak in her legs as if her leg was torn from the joints."I don't blame you...""No, why would you? You are the one who's bearing a child or perhaps it was so soon that you are completely broken by the heart?" Michel teased her as she began to water again."It…..it was my ex who did it." Erica's voice was no honey to his ears. It was all a painful moan to him."Rose, hurry up. We are going to the submarine show" Liam said as he ties his shoelace and Rose steps in the room with a white silk gown. Her hair was pulled out and her light make-up was breathtaking.She pushed herself
Liam groaned as they both got into his Bugatti and kept his eyes closed as he was feeling hot with the weather. Rose gave a glance to his seat and blushed when her eyes railed up to his unbuttoned chest. She took her eyes off and cleared her throat'COUGH COUGH….'Liam's gaze swept on Rose who was coughing as he lent his water bottle to her. She hid her face from Liam."At Least look into my eyes and be thankful?" Liam asked with a frown.She nodded and unbottled the bottle and drank half of it. Her red hot cheeks were calm and turned into a pale white. She is completely different from being an embarrassed girl. A smile was on when Liam's eyes were pleased to meet hers. Rose looked through the large window of the car, leaning her head to it.Michel stood by his wall albums. His eyes were shaking if he had ever stepped out of his own house. He became arrogant and rich. Not caring about the mighty world. Was his type of giving himself a punishment?His brows drawn in when he realised t
As Liam took the week off and Michel is almost in his old apartment he had an idea of tripping over the weekend as he swear to himself that he will spent his golden time with his 'love'. The metro was five minutes late as Rose fell asleep and he wrapped the velvet coat around her.Michel sat on the outside bench of the hospital as he waited for two hours. 'what was taking her long?' his mind went blank when he asked himself. Was he already worrying about her? This is bad. She is a trouble if he puts it like that. The doctor came by wearing the head cap and the mask as he slipped open his gloves and breath a sharp air and spoke "she isn't pregnant. She was having a stomach ache of not eating proper nutritious food. I have prescribed her some medicines she should take those after two meals. It can effect if she eats thrice a day after meal.""That's new to me. But, thanks Ploto. I have some favour to ask" Michel eyes were calm and tension free."Go on. You are my closest friend you kno