She literally wanted to cry …
No! She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs! Why God why?
Someone knocked on the door for a second time. And she knew that someone was none other than Hunter.
“What?” She almost screamed.
“Sweetheart! You are taking too long in there. Is everything alright?”
When they landed there last evening, it was dark. From the airport, they headed to the hotel. When they got off she was surprised to read the display ‘Sapphire Galaxy Resorts’.
“What is it doing here?”
Hunter eyed her tired face, “It followed us. Attachment phobia!”
“Ha-ha. Very funny.” She mocked him but it felt good. Sapphire Galaxy was slowly becoming part of her, she realized. They were taken to a furnished cottage. Even at night, it was too beautiful to ignore.
“I did not know that you own a resort here!”
“WE! We own a resort here!” Her heart skipped a beat. Ever since they got married he w
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After her shower, she came out and put on another of Hunter’s t-shirt.She did not know whatever happened outside was right or wrong. But she liked it. And she wanted to do it again. Or maybe she should just stop!She was confused. She wished Molly was here.Damn, I miss her!She did not want another relation after Kyle. It was too much to handle. A man stayed good to her until he was her friend. The moment he would become more than a friend and whole thing would stop making sense.They wanted her as their friend but they could not manage her as a girlfriend. She had learned it hard way. And she did not want another heartbreak.No! No way! I can’t let that happen to myself. Not again. Hunter said himself that he was least interested in relationships. At least he had the decency to tell me, which Kyle lacked. And kissing him or letting him near my body might make things complicated for us. We are frie
True to his word Hunter took a cottage visit with her. It was all brick and stone combined to form a friendly and English-styled cottage. It had three bedrooms, a living area, a dining and an updated kitchen. It also had two full bathrooms and one-half bathroom.The Master bedroom was occupied by them which opened to an outdoor sitting area with an oval swimming pool and a vast garden. All of it was facing the beach.It also had an upper floor which was not functional. Holding her hand Hunter brought her outside the cottage to show her the Resort planning.“Can you see that building?” he pointed towards a building. When she nodded her head. It would be an eighty rooms hotel building. A little economical as compared to these cottages.”“And how many cottages you have here?”“I haven’t got any cottages. It’s us!” pinching her nose playfully he smiled. “We have eleven cottages here. More or l
They had their dinner outdoor in peace. On the chef’s recommendation, they tried Caribbean specialties which were Callalo soup accompanied with garlic bread, pepper pot, and Black pudding also known as Boudin.Hunter knew about the dishes as he had visited the place before.But Abigail had tried them for the first time and she enjoyed the meal to the core. After dinner, they were served cheese-filled Bakes, again their regional sweet dish specialty.“Swimming?” After dinner, Hunter asked her and she nodded enthusiastically. Putting on a blue bikini she opted for a floral blue kimono which she had bought here, to go with it.When she came out she was a little conscious about her body.He has practically seen you without your clothes, Abigail! Don’t you remember the night when he took off your clothes and bathed you? You don’t have anything to hide.Taking a deep breath she headed forward. Hun
This was the last evening of their honeymoon. Abigail was beyond happy yet sad. She did not want to leave the place. Here she discovered a new side of Hunter.She used to think that no other man except her dad could be this caring or compassionate. But she was wrong. She was not a wealthy chick otherwise she would have thought Hunter was a greedy bull, only after her money.She was leaning back on the wooden swing placed beside the pool. A few days back Abi saw it in the porch of an unoccupied cottage and asked Hunter if it could be shifted.She stared into the glass in her hand and twisted it by the stem. The remaining wine swirled in circles, rising up the sides of the glass and dropping back down with a tiny splash with each full circle.“Hey, sleepyhead!” She heard Hunter sitting beside her giving the swing a gentle push.“I am not sleeping.” She straightened. “I am going to miss this place.” She looked
By the time Hunter and Abigail were back from their honeymoon, Ethan had already left for Manhattan. Abigail’s showroom was almost done and she wanted to make it functional before next week.Today was his first day at the office. He wanted to get done with the floors’ visit. Abigail went to the showroom and promised him to reach the office for the scheduled meeting.After taking a detailed report from James and Mrs. Ann he stood up for taking the rounds which were overdue. Today it was supposed to take time because he needed to meet and greet the employees. He wanted to observe the environment.Upon reaching the working floor, he found some commotion going on. With knitted brows, he reached to the cabin which used to belong to Abigail.There was some heated argument going on. Jian who was now occupying it was being loud to two workers who worked under the Security head, Costner Alan.“What is going on?” The cold voice made t
She was taking small sips of her coffee. It had been two days since they were back from their honeymoon, and her desire for Hunter was now making her crazy.It was making her stay awake late.Lying beside him and then pretending that she was sleeping was becoming a struggle. Thinking of it, she tried to stifle a yawn.The way he used to talk to her, his smile, his dressing sense, the way he frowned. She did not know how to control this damn stupid feeling which would not let her sleep. She tried to take a sip from her cup and realized that her coffee was finished.F*ck. Why so soon? She wanted to throw the cup when she heard muffled words and laughter telling her that she had said it loudly AND she was not alone.She raised her head and noticed that she was in the conference room full of people and there was a meeting going on. Several pairs of eyes were watching her.Shit. How could I forget that! She nervo
“Abigail! Tomorrow, there would be a charity ball from our biggest business rival. We both need to be there.” Hunter said while still engrossed in his laptop.“Would it be okay if I reach the office late tomorrow? … I mean more late than usual?”She was in bed, ready to sleep in his t-shirt and cotton shorts.“Yes, why?” Hunter raised his face from the laptop.“I need to go shopping.” He regarded her for a few seconds and then closed his laptop. For some unknown reason, he seemed happy.“Take the car and driver with you. He would accompany you throughout.”“You mean the whole time? Why?” she asked while going through her messages“For security.” He said while climbing on the bed. “I would leave my credit card. You would get yours in around two days.”Putting aside her phone, she sat up not understanding a thing, “Credit
Abigail was getting ready for the ball. Hunter was supposed to pick her but it was getting out of route for him.She insisted that she would reach there on her own. Though Hunter was persistent she warned him that if he would not listen to her, she would never use his credit card again.She also threatened him that she might give back the showroom and the house too.With a chuckle, Hunter did agree.Molly was there to help her with the makeover.“Moll. Please don’t turn me into a witch.” Her friend was applying God knows what things on her face, “Now don’t turn me into a cake. Hunter might not like something cakey but would prefer something spicy this time in bed.”“Shut up, Abigail. Let me do my job, better do yours… That is to zip it up.” Molly gestured towards her mouth.Abigail was quiet for the next hour which was very rare.“I am doing a smoky eye.” Moly t