Rafael's Point of View I woke up with a headache from a hangover. I drank again last night to have a peaceful sleep. Since the night I kissed Fleur, I can't have a pleasant rest. Fleur was always on my mind. I wonder what she's doing now and who she is with. And that makes me sick because all I can do is ask myself. My phone rang, so I took it from under my pillow. It was my alarm clock. It was already one in the afternoon, just like these past few days. I woke up at midday again. I don't eat breakfast or lunch. Mira and Hans left some food in my fridge, but I did not bother to eat it. And I am sure Janica will be here again later to check if I am still alive. Hans told Janica to constantly check on me because the penthouse might smell stinky afterward. My phone rang again; this time, it was a call from an unknown number. And because of boredom, I answered it and put the speaker on. "Hey baby, can I come to your condo?" My head hurt even more when I heard a woman from the oth
Rafael's Point of View The call ended. And I only did one thing. I almost ran the whole venue to get to wherever Fleur was. I roamed my eyes around, and then I finally saw Mira. Fortunately, she saw and immediately greeted me."Mira"I said to her while looking around. "Calm down, Raf. Stop looking around. She is sitting with us in the right corner of the table."Mira said. I instantly shifted my eyes to the table where Hans was sitting. I saw Hermione talking to him. My eyes laid on the woman sitting beside Hermione. It was her. Fleur. I can't keep my eyes on her. I caught myself staring at her again, just like the first time when I saw her on the airplane."Come on, Raf. Stop drooling on her."Mira joked and patted me. And that brought me back to reality. I just chuckled at her."Stop smiling, Raf. You look like an idiot."Mira said while smiling. I smiled like crazy, then averted my eyes back at Fleur. She was smiling while talking to Hans and Hermione."Mira, am I dreaming?"I a
Rafael's Point of View I laughed as I thought about what Klaus had just said earlier. He wants me to avoid Fleur, but the question is if I will follow him. When they completely disappeared from my sight, I took a deep breath and ran towards the venue's exit. I'm not just going to stand there in the garden. I am not going to follow anything that Klaus says. And I don't believe that he is Fleur's boyfriend either. When I left the venue, I saw Fleur getting into a car. I immediately looked around to find the vehicle I used. When I saw the car, I entered and put on a seatbelt. I saw they were leaving, so I immediately started the car engine I used. In the middle of my driving, my phone rang. But I ignored that. I only paid full attention to driving and watching the car before me. I simply followed the vehicle carrying Fleur so that Klaus wouldn't notice someone following them. I gripped the car's steering wheel tightly when the vehicle in front of me suddenly sped up. Klaus seemed to
Amari's Point of View We entered my unit without our lips parting. Klaus pulled me and made the kiss deeper. I also don't understand why I like what he is doing. Klaus was now caressing my back, which made me shiver. He pinned me to the wall and continued touching my body. It's like I'm being set on fire by the heat I feel from what Klaus is doing. He carried me to the bed and ran his hands down my legs. I don't know why I let him do these things to me. And I did not even bother to stop him. I felt I was ready to follow everything he wanted to do with me. Klaus was now removing his clothes. He started with his belt, followed by his pants, and only his boxer shorts were left. I bit my lip as my eyes landed on the thing between his thighs. Then I returned my gaze to Klaus, who looked into my eyes while slowly removing his white t-shirt. And when he finally released his shirt, I could not believe the next thing had happened. The guy in front of me was not Klaus anymore. It was Rafael,
Amari's Point of ViewI woke up in a dark room. And I am trying to understand why and how I got here. I was supposedly at the airport for my flight but didn't know why I was now in an unfamiliar place.I stood up from the bed. I immediately looked for my things, and all of them were on one side. I reached for my handbag on the bedside table, which I instantly checked. All my items were there, such as my wallet, cell phone, and other essential things.What is the purpose of kidnapping me? A thought came into my mind.I roamed my eyes, and I saw the slightly open door.Seriously? I got kidnapped, but the door was open.I slowly walked towards the door. I looked outside the room that I was standing in. It's dark and quiet, and I think I am alone now.Negative thoughts came to mind, but I tried to drive them away. I should prioritize thinking about how I can get out and escape this place.I was about to return to the room I was in earlier and get my phone to call for help when the lights
Rafael's Point of View "Baby, why did you push me?" As I forcefully pushed Agatha away, she immediately expressed opposition and dissatisfaction with my actions. "Stop it, Agatha. There might be paparazzi around. And I hate to be a news headline in the following hours." I said that made her laugh. "So what? If that happens, let's admit to the public that we are official." Agatha said while giving me a flirtatious look. She wrapped her arms around my waist, which made me frown at her. "I will do that if it is Fleur." I said proudly to her. Agatha loosened her arms around my waist and rolled her eyes at me. "Moved on from her. You already have me. I can be her if you want. After all, our names were just the same." Agatha said with pleading eyes. I shook my head at her in response. "Yes, your name is Fleur. Agatha Fleur not Amari Fleur." I answered her. I saw pain flash in her eyes, but I ignored it. Amari Fleur is the only woman I am interested in. I want to make things cl
Amari Fleur's Point of View To evade Rafael, I concealed myself in a confined area. Regrettably, I ended up missing out on the celebration that was planned for me as a surprise. I acknowledge that eavesdropping on individuals' conversations is inappropriate, yet that is precisely what I am currently engaging in. I experienced a compelling curiosity to ascertain the events unfolding between Rafael and the lady he was conversing with, which instigated my actions. I find myself contemplating whether I am experiencing jealousy. However, I quickly dismiss the notion, as it seems like a relatively insignificant emotion. I do not feel any jealousy towards Rafael's relationship with that woman. Still, I am interested in learning more about their dynamics and connection. The distinct sound of a woman's giggle suddenly grabbed my attention, causing me to furrow my brow in confusion and curiosity. I am curious about what caused her to laugh at this moment. It appeared as though they
Rafael's Point of View I glanced at Agatha, peacefully sleeping in bed, before leaving her room. I picked up my phone at the living room table before heading out. I opened my phone and checked some emails from work. There were a lot of emails from different potential investors. I smiled at the thought that, finally, some people were showing interest. As I reached the party venue, I turned off my phone and started to look for Hermione. She was with some of her friends and busy chit-chatting. I waited for her to notice my existence at the party venue. And as her eyes landed on me, I raised my hand and waved at her. Hermione waved back, and minutes later, she stood before me. "You're here, Raf," Hermione cheerfully welcomed me. I smiled at her before wandering my eyes around the venue. I was trying to look for Fleur, but it seemed she wasn't around. "Are you looking for Fleur" I glanced at Hermione and nodded my head. She was smiling at me from ear to ear. "Which Fleur are you