LOGINSERENA'S POV The walk back to the section of the resort that led to our room wasn't exactly easy. If anything it only made me more upset as I tried to maneuver and trace back my steps. Every move raging more annoyance in me, more conclusions spurring up on my mind.I could hardly hear the world around me at this point. Nothing seemed important enough, until finally!I reached our floor. Then headed for our room, meeting the space vacant of course. No Eliot."He's surely still staring at some hussy's ass," I scoffed, fuming in the silence as I took my stuff off. First my shoes and then all hair pins, letting it all fall down as I moved to the balcony. The breeze there helping a little.A few more moments of silence, and then the door clicked open. The usual sound it always made once it was being used, meaning someone had come in.Him.I could smell him before I saw him and on instinct, my legs moved towards the direction. Meeting him halfway into the living room."Hey," he stood, part
SERENA’S POV“He didn’t mention me? Hm?” she smirked, putting her hands down after a bit, seeing as I didn’t accept that handshake. I only watched her, my gaze skeptical. “I can understand why he didn’t though." She continued, "Why he ‘couldn’t’ mention me, no honest man would. Plus, it doesn't sound proper given your...your status. His wife.” What?You know for someone just meeting a person for the first time, her attitude? The energy on her? It was nothing to write home about, and I couldn’t hide the fact I didn’t like it. In fact, my displeasure was written all over my face, eyes furrowed. “Nice meeting you then,” I straightened, “Good day.”With that I turned around her, walking off. But still, “Did he really never mention me though?” She called out, halting my steps. “I’m asking because it is so weird, and I just heard you talking about a divorce. Are you two really getting a divorce? Finally?”Finally??Just what the-I turned around then, facing her. “Excuse me?” she smiled,
SERENA'S POV Why aren't you saying anything?" I muttered, his hand going on mine. Silent. Making me look up at him a little, noting his teasing smile was gone. Still, "Well...archery doesn't exactly have anything to do with media and you're a CEO, so..."He pulled at the arrow then, pulling our arm backwards. My breath caught. One moment, then we let go. The words falling from his lips too."It was my father. He made sure I knew it.""Bullseye!!" Cheers resounded around us. Some of the teams frustrated."Are you two even part of this game right now?"Actually, that was a very valid question, we weren't exactly obeying the rules right now. Shooting together wasn't part of the rules. Still, I couldn't be bothered right now. Something else was far more important.Him.He just mentioned his father. He'd never mentioned his father, no one has around me. Ever.I looked at him, his features had already gone hard. Jaw clenched, I could tell just uttering the words ruined his mood. His ene
SERENA'S POV I haven't checked my blog in a while.Haven't made a post, or responded to comments... but I opened that blog.His blog.His posts. The ones he made back then, barely two weeks ago before we came here to this resort. Those posts that had me confused and shattered at same time when I read them, realising what every word meant.I opened them.And it was his words from last night at the pool that triggered it. Not just that though...the memories of the pictures too, the games, our team, us together, on the bed...it all just pushed me to open them. I couldn't resist. Couldn't stop thinking about it all, so I opened the damned blog page. I read them all. Read them again. And again. And again. I spent my entire morning doing just that, with him cuddled up right beside me in bed. Fast asleep.I woke up to him like that, but all I could think of was... him. Us.I shouldn't. I know I really shouldn't but...I couldn't help it. I couldn't help the confusion and mixed feelings it
ELIOT’S POV“Agenda 4, done!” John mouthed before he left, smirking. Discreet of course, couldn’t have anyone finding out about our inner arrangements concerning this trip. I couldn’t help but respond to him with a smirk of my own too, feeling quite elated by the recent happenings. It really all worked like magic. The mud thing most especially, as disgusting as it was. I was disgusted upon close contact with it, and then I find out it not only stuck to skin but wouldn’t go off easily too. “Just what the hell is he thinking?” I lamented in my head, turning to stare at him while Serena and I stood in front of it.I think that was the moment. The moment when it all went to shit and next thing I knew there was a rush of air around me, Serena’s arms slipping,the rope pulling and before I knew it hot pile of brown shit was everywhere all around me.I fell.We fell.I was right on top of the disgusting shit I wanted to query John for! I was livid. Utterly livid.But then I saw her. Saw her
SERENA'S POV He blinked, speechless. Attempting to rise clean and face me.But not if I could help it."You've made me dirty, so you'll be dirty too.""What? Serena I-"Take that!" I bent quickly, springing up with mud and splashing him across the shirt instantly. The brown wet substance sticking in a heartbeat, creating a striking contrast with the shininess of his shirt."That's what you get." I commented, smirking. Bending again, grabbing mud and splashing him on the chest and legs. "That too! And -*Splash!*Mud clug to my arms. My upper arms. Freezing me immediately.I turned to him, watching his hand fold up with another batch of mud. A devastatingly teasing, competitive smile on his lips."You get that too " he smirked at me, "You throw mud on me, I do so to you too.""Oh oh oh, oh my." I chuckled dramatically, dropping all mud. My head cocking to the side, cracking the bones. "You want a war little El? You want a mud war with the ultimate champion that has never lost any mud







