Chapter 14
We kissed. Aiden lips move with mine in a slow, passionate,gentle way. And suddenly,I feel like an idiot. The sparks weren't there, there was no excitement in my stomach. No goosebump erupted,there were no butterflies. The kiss was very different from Callum kisses. Aiden wasn't a bad kisser,no, he is a very good kisser but I don't feel it.
Aiden was the one who pulled away from our kiss. He cupped my cheeks in a gentle,loving way. However, I kept on comparing Callum kisses. It was nauseating.
“What the fuck is going on here?” Roars from the doorway. Aiden and I jump apart. I looked towards the direction of the voice and there Callum stood with his jaw clenched and his fist balling up.
If I were to describe his emotion,it was rage. That wasn't hard to depict.
He looked so mad and furious. Rage was all that his face was showing at
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Chapter 15 There are so many things I wish for in my life. I wished for my mom to be a little younger, I wished for Cassandra to stop sleeping around,I wished to have a baby without getting pregnant (which is not weird). Lastly,I always wished for Callum to love me back(now that is weird) The sky is covered in a thick layer of clouds with sounds of thunder resonating from the sky. When I was young, I used to dream of cuddling with Callum on his bed with warmth radiating from his body. My thoughts and dreams are all because of the cheesy,romance I read at nights with hopes of getting my own hero. It was wishful thinking, but a girl can dream. My dream is not so far away when Callum holds me in his arms stroking my hair in a rhythm. The moment would have been so perfect if not for us talking about his relationship with Celine. The 'talk' circles around his highschool life alon
Chapter 16 “Honey,Please take care of your husband,Okay?” Aunt Cassidy reminded me once again. Callum is finally recharged with the instruction of one month of complete bed rest. He kept on whining about going back to the company after a week-rest but Aunt Cassidy bonking his head shut him up. Sometimes, people needed someone to put them in their places. Long story short, I was the little spy for Aunt Cassidy. I was strictly instructed to feed him thrice a week. The only thing that keeps me jumping up and down from excitement is the one-month leave from my work. One month with Limping Callum and without Celine. Now,how does that sound!? “Mom,stop worrying,” Callum replied a hundredth time. He looked at me for help but I shook my head. Aiden came back yesterday and they talked but he left without talking with me. It was awkward as hell but also sad. We are so close and one kiss ruined it all.
Chapter 17 What is the most annoying sound that woke you up? In your peaceful deep sombre or more like hibernation (in my case). It might have been my alarm or my ringing tone- when Cassandra decided to have fun by ruining my sleep but I was so wrong. This morning it wasn't my phone nor my noisy alarm(which I got rid of years ago),it was neither of them but Callum knocking my locked door like some deranged animal from the street. It was because of him that my face resembled a panda(which isn't cute) with dark circles under my eyes from the lack of sleep. The knocking goes on for more than ten minutes(which I've been counting anyway) and he stops. I thought he had given up or had gone somewhere but I realised he only had one useful leg at the moment. I was sure there was no one with a big heart and kind soul like myself when I woke up and brushed my teeth, washed my face (in case I was the one who looked
Chapter 18 I lay flat on my bed listening to Cassandra gushing about the guy she met at a club last night. She's goes on and on about how they met, how they smile,how they fool around and lastly her earth-shattering sex with the supposed man of her dream. But how many times in my twenty years had I heard about her supposed man of her dreams? I really wanted to listen to her. Honestly, I couldn't follow the unbelievably complicated story of she-woke-up and he-left-she-chase-down-and-she-might-have-cried. “Wait,You cried?” I asked,snapping to reality. I could imagine the frown on her face, “I cried!” She replied, a hint of sadness in her voice. My heart broke, “Who is that ashhole?” I snapped, now concentrating on her eventful story that happened last night. “Tess,Are you listening?” “Yeah,Of course.Should we meet up?” I
Chapter 19 If life had taught me a thing, it was telling me I shouldn't have never been best friends with a crazy, deranged woman who is compulsive,living in the moment as she pleases. Consequences were never on her mind or in her blood which is weird. If she was normal,she wouldn't have rushed out to save her 'daddy' when our lives were at stake. It was inevitable for us to not be in the police station after that. Her supposed daddy points a gun at us asking many ridiculous why-we-hiding-stalking-we-mafia? Questions, I couldn't follow his obnoxious interrogation and had remained mute. It was all Cassandra who talked to her 'daddy' with overly dramatic pain in her voice, feigning fear of the situation with her voice reduced to chipmunk’s level. It was painful to watch the scene unfolding in front of my eyes, I wished they disappeared in some deserted desert and have their wild rabbit sex 24/7. It was cl
Chapter 20 Callum I had to do a lot of work tonight, the Giordani Co& enterprises were coming tomorrow to visit the company and I had to write a presentation to persuade them for a deal tonight. It was a fucking nightmare to use crutches and stayed home leaving the company for a freaking Whole month. God only knows I don't trust Kevin to take care of the company while I am gone. I used to hate the thought of working in my father's company. Growing up, I hated the idea of spending my whole life managing the company. No, I wasn't born for this. I had planned out my whole life ever since I knew the word Sex.It wasn't that hard to know with girls flunging themselves carelessly because I was rich I hated girls until I met Celine in my sophomore year, She was different and Lord Knows how demanding she is. She was beautiful, confident in her own skin and knew what she wanted to do. D
Chapter 21 It was an ordinary day with laziness and Zero motivation. My motivation is below ground level and my happiness was a level beneath that. Callum, however, was very enthusiastic and there were sparks of excitement radiating off him. It was nauseating to witness a brooding human being too eager for anything. Shudders…. “Sooo,What do you say? Head down the beach?” he asked, showing me his toothy pearls. I am almost blinded by the glistening of his pearls. “Callum,I told you I am busy with the upcoming project,Why don't I call Peter for you? Huh?” he gave me a disappointed frown at my suggestion. “But Peter isn't my wife,” I saw him frowning with the obvious pout. Safe to say, I melt a little. Letting out a heavy sigh,I closed my laptop and stood up from the comfortable couch
Chapter 22. Late-night talks, wolfing down snacks during movies and the hundred kisses Callum and I shared when we’d watched a movie together or either When both of us had nothing to do were the insatiable habits I had developed recently. As much as I dislike meeting Celine almost everyday,she wasn't that of a bad person excluding the part where she almost married my husband. When I returned home from work, Callum would be cooking dinner some days if he arrived earlier than me or vice versa. It was a convenient routine and definitely the definition of a happy married life. However, Tonight was different. Callum would be leaving for Milan for his work, it was the first time he would be leaving the city after his accident,for his work,safe to say, I cry like a baby( in the shower, of course) “Tess, I'll call you everyday, Don't look so sad” he says, pulling me flushed to his body. I gave him a strained smile and