LOGINMorganI stood up from the bed and walked out of the bedroom in order to have a more private conversation with Liam.From the tone of his voice I could tell that it was something urgent and that it was probably something important that I can't listen to with Melissa right next to me."What problem? Please don't tell me it's something concerning me and the media?" I asked in a hushed voice.No matter how urgent it was, I wouldn't want to discuss something so important in front of Mel, even if I trust her a lot.Besides I was being considerate of her while she was sleeping so I won't wake her up.As I waited for him to respond, I thought back to the times when he called me with this same urgency in his voice.It always turns out to be something extremely important and as much as I hate it to be, I couldn't help but wish it's at least something related to the media.At least with the media, it was easier to settle them and get rid of whatever news about me was plastered all over the news
MorganI loosened my tie as I walked out of the car. There wasn't anything going on in my mind other than the constant battle not to think of Winter.It wasn't easy especially when I felt so betrayed and angry. Yes, I never thought I would trust her fully but I also never thought that she would be someone who will turn out to be deceitful.Guess they were right about the ones with the most innocent and trustworthy faces, they always think that they can get away easily with whatever they do because no one will ever suspect them with their innocent looking faces.I sighed and closed the car door. The person looking back at me from the car window looked so stressed and I tried not to think that it was because of Winter.There is no way I fell for her that hard, or that I trust her that much, not when I don't know her much."Morg baby!" Melissa voice called me and I forced myself to bring a smile on my face before turning back to face her.She had a bright smile on her face and looked lik
MorganRealization hit me almost immediately. I know what this is and I hate how easy it is for me to get distracted."Fuck."What am I doing waiting on a text from Winter and even flirting when I'm supposed to be working?I refuse to admit I'm still obsessed with the idea of watching her touch herself and pleasure herself with the thought of me and the sight of me.I tried to shake off the thoughts. I should probably leave here, get a drink during break, and ask for more files to go through. That way, I'd keep my mind busy from wondering and lusting after I picked up my phone again and stared at the screen. Three dots popped up, signaling that Winter was typing but before I knew it, the dots vanished.I vaguely remember the meeting we had where the need for a new employee was stressed. As reticent as LiqWine is, I can't deny the fact that more employees means more efficiency, and more money and that's definitely what I need.I understand how this works but getting employees who do t
MorganI felt so bored at work, not that we didn't have any other work to do but the fact that I wasn't able to see Winter before leaving for work and not able to pester her as usual.No matter how hard I try to force her out of my head, I just can't. That soft smile of hers which I've been having a hard time seeing again kept on creeping in my head, messing with me until I just can't take it anymore.The fact that she was probably somewhere else, maybe meeting up with someone else was messing with me.And I Just can't help it despite the fact that I told myself that I wont get emotionally involved with her.Getting jealous doesn't mean being emotionally involved, does it?I shook my head to clear my thoughts and walked to the window of my office, maybe a hot cup of coffee and a walk might clear my mind.While I'm at that, I can also check on the other parts of the work that I've been neglecting these past few days. I sat up and paced around the office for a while, hoping that I'll b
Winter The sound of trees rustling and brushing each other behind the window of my room kept on interrupting my sleep but I didn't let it distract me.All night I found it hard to sleep, i felt so nervous and now that I can finally close my eyes and sleep, the trees just won't let me sleep.The windows leading to my balcony were closed and it made me relieved as it stopped the room from feeling more cold than it already was.I sighed softly and turned to the other side of the bed. Sometimes, I slightly regret the plan I entered otherwise, I would have someone next to me on my bed.But because I chose to get married with Morgan, who acts like he has multiple personalities, I get to lie next to an empty and cold bed.I sniffed and pulled the blanket closer to myself as I forced my eyes to close. Morgan has an annoying way of getting into my head without me wanting him to.I can't believe that I promised myself just two nights ago that I won't force myself to think about someone who doe
Morgan The glass of gin and tonic stared back at me almost with a mocking glint as I watched it.I was trying so hard to pay attention to what Luca was saying but it was hard, my thoughts were disoriented and I felt so weak."Morg?" Luca called, tapping me lightly and I turned to face him.He had a worried look on his face as he stared at me and I knew that I'll have to explain to him why I have not been listening to half of what he was saying and have been quiet halfway through the conversation.Luca wasn't someone who took meaning to things, like ignoring him halfway through a conversation or something else but he was definitely the type of person to get worried when you're not behaving like your regular self.But there was no explanation that I could think of. I also have no idea why I was distracted or acting this way so unlike myself.To admit that it was because of Winter was like bruising my already hurt ego so I won't say so, Besides, she wasn't the only one bothering me.T
Morgan My phone chirped in the morning, rousing me from a sleep that I desperately did not want to get away from.I exhaled audibly as I sat down on the bed with the sheet still covering a better part of my legs. Throughout the night, I’d been rolling in the soft ivory sheets with thoughts of wha
MorganWith one notion in mind, I took the upstairs entrance to the club with Liam. He was dressed in a blue button-down shirt while I wore my Tom Ford chinos and a T-shirt. Opening via the biometric lock to step out onto the mezzanine, I heard Liam's expression of shock. He paused, like he had ju
WinterHis line of vision shifted to my hands. “Why are you holding your shoes?”“Uh—”“So you were sneaking back in, Hmm?”“No,” I responded sharply. “I already told you where I went.”I honestly wasn’t ready for this—I just wanted to run to my room, lock myself in and cry in the shower. He reache
WinterThe only time I can do this is now. Looking at my wristwatch, I confirmed it was 5:45 am and the exact time my father woke up for his cup of morning coffee. Not just that, it is the same time Morgan gets the best sleep so I still had about an hour to confront my stepmom and get back home wi







