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The Lost Bet The Meeting
Elena's POVElena was waiting for Elle in the restaurant. Elle wanted to have a lunch with her. As Elena had nothing to do, she had agreed. Now she was waiting for the beautiful blonde, sitting alone and thinking about her situation.She was seated on the window table of a posh restaurant.She had so many things now, numerous clothes, shoes of every expensive brands, necklaces, and god knows what Aslan had filled her closet with. But she lacked one thing. Freedom. The must-needed thing in her life.She was living the life of a slave. The way he had reacted the other day, she had shut her mouth. He asked for sex, she had given it to him. But words? She refused to talk. He will have to say sorry. But deep down she knew he won’t. She was one hell of an optimistic person and he was an even bigger asshole.How could she even think that he will fall for her? He doesn’t even respect her. It only takes the word “Love” to bring out the devil in him. Why does he hate the word so much? He had
The Lost Bet The Definition of Love
Aslan’s POVHe sat at the bar in Lucci’s but his table was empty now. He didn’t want Naples. He just sat there and listened to the slow rhythm as Bryan Adams sang Everything I Do I Do It For You.His thoughts went to the woman back at his home. She was driving him nuts. Not that he was complaining but he had not known she could be so fiery. He loved it when she challenged him but he didn’t know how to deal with it. He had never been challenged and she was provoking all the different things in him. He so wanted to keep her with him all his life but then she says she want someone else.And Derek? Why did she have to talk about him? Elle had called him about what had happened. She must have told Elena everything about him and Derek.He was speaking truth when he had said that he regretted nothing. After all, it was just a one night stand. He had no idea Gina was Derek’s sister and he had never imagined that she will do something so stupid.He sipped his whiskey and motioned the bartender.
The Lost Bet The Unexpected Call
Elena’s POV The day was again a lazy one. She was reading Milly Johnson’s lightweight romance Birds and the Bees when her phone rang. Her old phone too had this Kenny Rogers ringtone. She wanted John to take a hint as to what she wanted, but he remained oblivious as always. She picked up the phone and said hello in a boring tone. “I can say you are getting bored.” His baritone voice made her smile. “Don’t you have work to do?” “Nah, You know I heard about a new business idea today. Its some sort of location technology. Put it on anyone’s body and bam, you can always know where they are going.” “And that’s why you have called me? Do you want my opinion whether you should invest or not? Or you wanna use it on me?” “Oh I am investing in it. I called you because I know you would be getting bored. Besides, don’t you want someone to call you from work to say that he missed you?” Her smile faded. Both of them remained silent. “Tell me, Elena. Don’t you want someone to call you from
The Lost Bet The Surprise
Author’s POVHis room was empty when he arrived. He was disappointed. Where the hell was she? The maid informed him that she was getting ready in another room.For the first time in a while, he had his room to himself, but it seemed quite empty. Her presence had become a habit. A bad habit.He got into the shower and her scent was still lingering there. He inhaled deeply before turning on the water.The surprise he had planned for her would blow her mind. He knew it.But why was he doing all this?Because deep down he was selfish and her smile was his heart’s desire. He was not in love but as long as she was with him, he knew that he will always keep her happy. Because his happiness lied in her smile.He never used to look in the mirror. He knew he was blessed with a face which could make women and men turn their heads alike. But today he stopped in front of the mirror. Should he shave? Elena gets beard burn so easily. So, he started shaving when his earlier self screamed from the mirro
The Lost Bet An Unwanted Encounter
Aslan's POVHe was in his office when he received a call. The number was not known but the caller ID said it was Derek. He picked it up.“Shoot.”“Wish I could shoot you, but Ah! Me and my wishes. I know you can’t change your ways but at least protect what’s yours.”He had no idea what Derek was talking about. “Derek, I don’t like puzzles.”“Your woman. Protect her.”“I don’t need orders from you.”“Yes, you do. Besides, she is one hell of a woman. A precious woman, huh? You know better not to leave her alone. Have you already forgotten my charming smile that can disarm women?”“She won’t give you a second glance.”“I beg to differ. Your woman, quite a slut she can be. The other day….”“Shut the fuck up, Derek, and mind your tongue. I won’t hear a word about her. She is mine; respect her and I know how to protect her from people like you and I will”“You better or I will whisk her away from under your nose.”Aslan hung up and threw the phone away, but the damn phone wouldn’t break.
The Lost Bet Is It Love?
Elena’s POVShe hurriedly took her dress from the floor and wore it. Whatever that had just passed between them wasn’t right. She wasn’t right to allow him to do this to her. Why did she think that she could help him? No one can help him. He is one hell of a weird man.She was still on the couch, thinking about what to do, when his voice boomed, “You have 15 minutes to get ready.”Elena cleaned the glass and whiskey and then went to the bedroom. Instead of going to the closet, she went to the shower and turned on the hot water. The idea was to scrub off his touch, but was it possible?She chose a teal-colored cocktail dress with a corset top. It showed enough cleavage to entice but not too slutty. The skirt was asymmetrical and it showed off just the right amount of her thighs. She half-clutched her hair, let her small curls frame her face and applied little makeup. Topping it with a nude lipstick, she was ready. Of course, there were matching shoes and handbag in her closet. She smirk
The Lost Bet The Devil's Property
Author’s POVElena made her way to the washroom and did her business but instead of going back to the party, she headed to the balcony on the opposite end. Cool breeze was flowing and it was better out here than in the inside where she was confused.Aslan’s behavior had brought back unwanted unpleasant memories. She had been quiet blind around John. She had chosen a life partner who didn’t value her; who wouldn’t think twice about insulting her, in public or in private, or wouldn’t even care about her feelings. Not that she was missing him but she was wondering how she made such a mistake?She chose him of all the men in the world and he showed her that no men can be trusted. Be it him or Aslan; all the men are same.Aslan sometimes care about her feelings, but deep down, he thinks that she is nothing but a lost bet. His behavior today was a clear indicator of his thoughts. She was not comparing them, but is Aslan better than John? He never insults her in public, always keeps a hand
The Lost Bet There Is A First Time For Everything
Elena’s POVWhen she woke up, the bed was empty. Good that he was off to work. Her body was battered. She was sore and her skin burned from all the hickeys and the bites. He was a beast.Standing in the hot shower, she thought about her life. What is she gonna do after she leaves him or he leaves her? Will there be a life? Will people recognize her from the papers? Or will she fade away into oblivion once again? The idea of somewhere peaceful and serene lighted up her eyes and sowed a seed of hope, but she knew better. The more she hopes, the more her life will be entangled. She turned off the knob and got dressed. She was famished.As she got downstairs, the aroma of fresh food made her stomach growl. She entered the kitchen to a sight which she had never expected.Aslan had an apron around his waist and was cooking. There were boiled eggs, poached eggs, omelet, pancakes, croissant which she knew was not something he could cook. Fresh hot coffee was brewing and he was squeezing orang
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