*Third person POV* “Okay, sorry guys, I had to round up with the juniors,” Olivia said as she rushed into the class.As she settled her books on the table and looked up she noticed that nobody was in the class.“God! Where are these students?” She asked herself, shaking her head in disappointment.Suddenly students came out from all corners shouting “Happy birthday” , popping balloons and shouting happily, Olivia startled at first.“Who's birthday is it?” Olivia asked herself.Tristan came out of the midst of the students with a cake at hand with lit candles around it and his best smile.Olivia was stunned by what was happening before her, Tristan settled the cake in front of her.“Happy birthday, Miss Olivia,” Tristan said with a cocky grin, kissing Olivia on the cheek without her permission. Olivia was too stunned by all that happened to care about a little peck.“So it's my birthday?” She muttered to herself, battering her lashes she shook herself out of her daze, “fuck my life, I
Violet's POV.I open my eyes and I'm greeted by a smile from the man I love the most, his eyes boring into mine lovingly, I can't help but blush at the feeling of being loved by this man.I lay facing him while his hand was wrapped protectively around my waist keeping me in place, today he woke up before me and only God knows how long he has been watching me.My eyes trailed down his body, his chest was bare, His well-sculpted chest, trained abs, and packs were a pleasant sight to behold not that it was my first time seeing him without a shirt or like I was yearning to see him naked, the honest truth is I never get enough of him, I don't think I will, he's everything a woman can ask for and sometimes I feel like I don't deserve him, but then he is mine, he may not have told me he loved me verbally but his actions show it, his body language, his thoughtfulness towards me, his loving gaze and gifts, the quality time he has been spending with me deepens my love for him each day.It feels
Vincenzo's POV Whatever the reason Violet woke up with a wild imagination this morning isn't something I'm prepared for.I hissed, anger cursing through my veins after she shut the door with a force that could divide it if not that it was carefully constructed with high-quality wood.Everything just happened so fast and I didn't get a chance to explain myself to her, she wasn't even ready to listen to me, worse she said I mentioned Melinda in my sleep, I had a dream last night where I saw Melinda but I didn't want to share the dream with here, it had nothing to do with our relationship that's why I didn't tell her and with the look of things how do I explain that I'm not seeing Melinda.I can't just run after her not knowing what to say in my defense, but her anger has a way of disorienting and destabilizing me, my breaths ragged and uneven, sweat trickling down my temples as I think of how to resolve this crazy situation this morning.Maybe I should tell her the truth, she deserves t
Vincenzo's POV In the hospital, sitting beside Violet with my tear filled face I can't help but hate myself for not telling her the truth that morning, after she got stabbed as usual I want to get answers for everything I did my research and I found out Violet stabbed herself.I have asked myself series of questions but only one thing has been on my mind, maybe she was more hurt than I thought, but what triggered it? Did Melinda do anything to her that wasn't caught on camera, my imagination ran wild, I searched for anything that I could hold firm the resin she stabbed herself but I couldn't find, she's the only one who can tell me the reason why she did what she did but she has been in a coma for three weeks and honestly, sometimes it feels like I'm never going to see her again.It feels like I've lost a family member, a part of my life, I feel miserable, I hated to cry but whenever I see her lying in this bed not shaking, moving or giving any signs of life, it hurts my heart so bad
Violet's POV As I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the bright light in the room, I blinked to adjust to the light.I pulled the oxygen mask off my face, so I could breathe well, the IV on my hand didn't go unnoticed, as I tried to sit up the pain in my stomach was I reminder that I tried to commit suicide, but then something caught my attention, someone laying next to me, with the confusion, anger and disorientation cursing through me all at once I tugged the person's hair with all my strength.He looked up and I discovered it was Vincenzo, I felt my blood boil. Even if I wasn't feeling so strong, I felt angered as my eyes met with his, cause what in the name of God is he doing here?“Sweetheart, You're awake?...” He muttered, his eyes soft, gleaming with what I would call genuine happiness, that was if I didn't know who he was, ‘Pretender of the season.’“Don't call me that!” I snapped, I could tell he was just on time to save me ass again, what for? “Why am I not dead?” “Hey, don't
Violet's POV In the car, going back home from the hospital, Vincenzo had me lying on his lap, I couldn't help but think about what lay ahead, still being with him, if I was getting myself into more trouble or if I was doing the right thing, the truth is I love him deeply and it hurts because I don't know if it’s right, And now I don't want to leave.I saw the pain in his eyes when he told me that we lost a baby due to the stab, I felt bad and guilty for look killing my first baby, but I didn't know I was already pregnant, the part that even breaks my heart the more is the part where the doctor's says I will have trouble conceiving again as the incident affected my womb.Vincenzo has been encouraging me and telling me not to think too much about what the doctor told me, he makes sure to tell me how much he loves me with or without any child, but I get even more worried, that he might be saying it now without giving it much thought, but how will he feel if we eventually end up together,
Violet's POV Vincenzo stopped the car in front of a building I guessed to be the spa shop, as I looked up, I saw “Spa” engraved at the top of the building with white glittery letters.I moved to open the door for myself but Vincenzo's voice made me pause, “You shouldn't worry about that I'll open it for you, just sit back,” a blush crept unto my cheeks and I just sat back and relaxed.He came down, circled the car, and opened the car door for me. “Thank you,” I muttered. I took his hand he held out to support me.Once I touched down, I tried to adjust my clothes, “You're welcome, Ma'am,” he chimed and we both chuckled. He saw I was ready. He held out his hand for me again and I took and we walked hand in hand into the spa.As we stepped into the place, I was amazed by the interiors, white with little touches of pink and black, so it wouldn't look too girlie, art hanging on the walls, and the fresh smell of lavender wafted from the inside.Everyone was busy, I took my time to take in
Violet's POV As I came back, Mrs Maria. Didn't stop commending my look, she was shocked by my new transformation, it even boosted my confidence in a way.But Vincenzo was not back yet. It was hard to stay calm, I was worried, Mrs. Maria's company helped me suppress my anxiety because I was really bothered.“Hello beautiful,” I heard a strong voice I know too well whisper in my ear, his vanilla scent eluded my senses and every trace of anxiety instantly vanished.I turned to be sure it was him and to be sure my mind wasn't playing tricks on me, I turned on the island stool I sat on and there he was opening his arms to hug me.I didn't let another second pass before hugging him, he had no idea how much I've missed him even if it's just been a few hours.“Oh, my baby,” he muttered chuckling, as our bodies were pressed tightly against each other in a hearty hug.“I missed you,” he muttered, kissing my temple as he disengaged from the hug.“I missed you too,” I mumbled, frowning.“You sai