The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow in the room. Arlet slowly blinked her eyes open, her hand instinctively clenched in Ruben’s. She released a warm breath, her gaze meeting his as he looked down at her. Shyly, she lowered her eyes, but he gently lifted her chin to meet his gaze again.“What are you looking at?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with curiosity.Ruben’s eyes softened, a tender smile playing on his lips. “Nothing,” he replied, his voice filled with wonder. “I was just thinking about how incredibly lucky I am to have you in my life.”Arlet’s cheeks flushed with a mixture of emotions. “We’re not supposed to be like this,” she murmured, a hint of hesitation in her voice. The unexpected turn of events, from marriage to divorce and now sharing the same bed again, was not something they had anticipated. But Ruben’s unwavering gaze conveyed a different truth.“Why not?” he questioned, his voice filled with conviction.“Because... we
Fall in love... burn yourself for the one. If it's not love, it will be a lesson. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Arlet~Some incidents in life are so erratic that they could leave a person speechless. When my happy family met with an accident, it left me in a pool of loneliness and took my parents away. Not more than that, it also left me with an injured vocal cord, taking away my ability to talk.Nothing I would say mattered to the people or helped them to understand my condition, so I chose to shut myself down.Not that I can’t talk, but by the time my weak nerves came up with a single word, the other person would lose their patience. So I contended.It’s better not to speak when nobody is there to listen.It’s been five years since I lost my
Love doesn't knock.. it enters and burns you will hell fire. Burn it baby, even your ashes will call his name. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Arlet~Clad in a beige gown and minimal makeup, I skimmed my mirage. I was a plain-jane girl with long hair, an oval face, and not a towering personality like Riele, the model. The only thing I love in myself is my eyes.The day has come for me to box my feelings and drown them at the bottom of the ocean.How immature I thought I could fade in the crowd fraying this color, and nobody would attend to my existence. My long hazelnut hair comes from my mom; she was one of the most stunning women I had in my life. If she had been here, she would have scolded me for choosing this dress. Reile didn’t involve me as her bridesmaid, and I w
ALL I DESIRE WAS A LIFETIME WITH YOU... BUT WHY I FEEL LIKE I AM DECEIVING YOU? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ARLETHolding the sheer drapery, my eyes gazed at the man, who astonished my conscience. That little angel was his daughter. In which world is it possible? How can he be so secretive? My heart sank, peeking at that poor soul studying at the kids playing around. Anybody could understand how heartbreak she must have felt watching those kids. I could feel her pain.Ruben looked in our way, but the evening rays poured in fragments on the tinted window didn’t favor him to steal a glance at his beautiful bride.Besides, his jolted bride sauntered across the room, suppressing her advanced adrenaline.“What am I supposed to do now?” Reile yanked me back like I was the one who could drag her out of this position. It brought me back to the ambi
Nothing feels worse when the heart you craved the most will loathe you with all his being. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Arlet“The bride is ready.” These were the words I had wanted to hear for so long, but who knows, they would bleed my soul like never. I wanted to become his desire, but why was it felt like I was deceiving him?Looking down at my mirage in the mirror, I hated my existence.Just the way she chopped the length of this dress, she minced away my emotions and devotion to fall in love.The bridal ensemble was a signature of aspiration, and I could see how Reile loaded me with the burden. Her freedom will be my suffocation. Her choices will be my suffering.My teary eyes just wanted to ask her why she pushed me into this fire of facade. But then I remember it’s the deal with these devils. If someone has an axe to grind, they do someth
And there she was, loving him with every pour of her being, and he had become the continuum of unanswered prayers who didn’t know her name.~ARLET~````````````````````````````````````````Aghast, my senses benumbed, looking at the people. It didn’t take time for me to realize the reason behind his placidity. His parents seem delighted with happy tears. And the little girl clapped when she beamed towards me with expected eyes. They hadn’t seen Reile, and for them, I was the face of Ruben’s life partner. Momentarily, the paparazzi sealed the deal, exposing my face to this world as Ruben’s better half.But the way his friends read me with anxiousness, I knew I was headingtowards the unstoppable storm.We stepped down from the stage, and I quietly followed him. There was no smile on his face, just pure anger. We walked towards the car, and it was hard for me to pace his long strides with my sloppy wedges and ill-equipped dress, but I tried and stumbled when Milo grabbed me.“Arlet... wh
And what a beautiful hell it is when I don’t know the reason for my punishment and the suffering you gifted me.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Ruben~Broken, shattered? No, a man was not supposed to feel these emotions. These things make him weak, and he implores for the things he wants to soothe his pain.Beggars cannot be choosers. This is what my father told me when I was a kid. Those words were engraved on my soul as if nothing else mattered, and I promised myself I would always want to be a chooser. Ruben Rodriguez never bowed his head and would never beg for anything.Some moments of your life would never allow you to have the upper hand, like my brother’s death. The only man I trusted with my life was him. He differed completely from me. He was my protector, my only rock to incline, and a soft-hearted man. But life has to happen. He fell in love with a beautiful woman and gifted me a beautiful niece, Raya.That little angel brought so much happiness into our life we never imag
Some souls need to be lost before they get shattered by the same hand.~ARLET~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The morning brings faith to our lives, and we should always embrace it wholeheartedly. There will be terrible nights, but the hope of dawn will keep you alive. This is what my mother advised me, and from that day, I used to thank God for every morning he showed me, pleasing or not, but it still has some hope.The dawn light sprayed through sheer curtains quietly knocked on my sealed peer, letting me open my visions and balance the cornea.The sight was not expected like my typical basement view, but an enormous living room with shattered vases pieces to the ground, an explicit reminder of my changed life.I got up and looked around. As envisioned, I was alone in the house.With a deliberate walk, I sat on the couch, unsure of what to do next.The door creaked open and thought to see Ruben navigate my mind, but Magda, the housekeeper, greeted my sight.“Hel