The sound of chirping was the first thing I heard as I opens my eyes slowly. Groggily, extending my arms sideways, I yawned. Rays of yellow hues with a tinge of red peeked through the window. As the colours clashed with the glass, a rainbow of beautiful colours splashed on the tiles, creating a stunning view celebrating a new morning with a new day and I hoped for better ones.
A ding whistled, signalling a new message. After entering the password, I smiled. Indeed it was a promising morning, with favourable news. The weather has changed for the better and now the flight to Athens continues as normal.
Then, a small flicker interrupted the reasonable train of thought. This means only one thing. I and Alex will meet again.
Deciding not to disturb the nice feeling I'm having, I lifted that thought away. Morning is better started with coffee and a smile.
After having quite a decent breakfast consist of toast and eggs, I made my way back to Mykonos Airport. Let's pray that this quick trip will end on a rather delightful note.
Deciding that this might be the last time I'm going to see Mr Dumbass, I gave him a small smile after boarding the plane.
Surprisingly, he smiled back and winked at me.
For a moment the smile that he gave turns his face to a rather handsome look. Not the normal ones, but the jaw-dropping, making the world time stops for a moment and everything stops on the track, not moving type. His normal narrowed looking eyes brighten as the sun shines through a small window, just a small peek, enough to warm the cold morning. For a moment I was frozen in time.
But the magical moment shattered as he frowns, changing back to his normal brooding self.
Told you, just a moment. However, I'm not mattered nor will I fall for the smile like a normal girl.
The short flight to Athens was rather comfortable, without any turbulence and the flight landed safely.
After collecting my bag, I waited in the arrival hall as Jenna informed me. She was rather agitated since last night after my flight got delayed.
From afar, I could see her with a man whom I think is her fiance, soon to be husband by this Saturday. He was looking around.
"I was worried for you." Jenna who looked a bit mad chastised.
"This is not the first time cousin. Don't you want to introduce your fiance?"
Funny thing is, I didn't attend Jenna's engagement party a few months back. This is the first time I'm meeting her fiance.
"Nice meeting you, Regina. Call me Jack."
"You rather look familiar," I commented.
"Ohh, you might know my cousin." He said while waving at someone.
"Cousin?"
"Yes, he was on the same flight."
"Hey, Jack!" A very cheerful voice sounded from behind.
My jaw almost falls on the floor as I turn my head. Is fate playing a cruel game?
The one man that I wished never meet again standing in front of me with a sour look, a dark contrast to the cheerful voice that came out from him a while ago. Now I know why the name 'Pierce' sounds so familiar. It is because the same name was printed on the wedding invitation card that I left home.
"You again!" Both of us shouted at the same time.
"So you both know each other?" Jenna raised a question, timidly.
"Know? He makes the whole flight experience into a horror movie." I answered, narrowing my eyes on the same man.
"Oh? How about the incident that leaves a biting mark on my hand?" He asked sarcastically.
"That again? I have apologised. Right?" Yanking Jenna's hand, I walked away. Grambling under my breath, cursing the day I met Alex Pierce.
"Can't you walk slowly?" Jenna tries to pull her hand back.
"How can you marry someone from that jerk family. He is annoying, cold and rather full of himself," I murmured.
"I've met Alex. He is a good and charming man." Jenny defended her soon to be in-law family.
"Charming my foot. Troublesome, difficult to deal with and rude, yes."
"Then you have to enjoy the thirty minutes journey with the rude man."
Jenny's comment halted my step.
"The four of us will be in the same car, to the same destination that will take about thirty minutes depending on the traffic."
Can't the day be any worse than sitting beside Alex Pierce?
The answer was a resounding yes.
Jenna dropped the bomb as we arrive at the destination.
"Oh, it's good that you both like each other so much. Jack and I decided that you both will be our maid of honour."
"No way!"
"Ohh, that's the only way as you both were only our option."
What?
ALEX POVRegina, a single woman, attended Jake's wedding that day. It was during the event that Jake shared with me the tragic love story of Regina.However, Jake had specifically warned me not to mention anything about Brandon's passing. Unfortunately, the slip of my tongue betrayed me, and now I deeply regret it.After driving for about an hour, we arrived at Regina's place. I parked my car in an empty spot and turned off the engine. The atmosphere was heavy with silence as Regina kept her emotions bottled up inside, and I could sense a storm brewing in her heart.Slowly she opens her door bur then she stopped and turned her body, facing me.Regina slowly opened the car door, but then she paused and turned her body to face me."Thank you for the invitation," she said in a stern voice, lacking any hint of genuine appreciation.Taken aback by her sudden change in demeanor, I sat there, trying to comprehend what was happening. It was clear that something deeper was bothering her, beyon
REGINA POVThe weight of Brenda's confusion and unspoken questions filled the room, casting a heavy atmosphere. Brenda's eyes widened in shock as she turned to me, instinctively reaching out to grasp my hand."What is he talking about, Regina?" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes, mirroring the emotions churning inside me. But this was neither the place nor the time to delve into it."It's nothing, Brenda," I replied, my voice trembling as I clasped our hands together, seeking comfort in our connection.Her gaze bore into mine, silently conveying her understanding of the unspoken truths we shared. Brenda shook her head, lightly tapping my shoulder in a gesture of support."Regina is not my daughter-in-law, unfortunately. She was engaged to Brandon, my son," Brenda spoke softly, her words barely above a whisper, laden with a mixture of sadness and acceptance."She still wears Brandon's ring as a way to remember him, and sometimes peo
REGINA POVAs I walked into the grand ballroom adorned with shimmering chandeliers and exquisite floral arrangements, the air filled with an electric buzz. Tonight was the highly anticipated charity gala, an event that brought together influential figures and philanthropists from all walks of life. I was attending as a guest of honor alongside Brandon's mother, Brenda, who had graciously invited me to join her.Dressed in a stunning floor-length gown that hugged my curves in all the right places, I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement mixed with a hint of nervousness. The room was filled with the soothing melody of soft jazz music, creating an enchanting atmosphere as Brenda and I gracefully navigated through the lively crowd. Conversations swirled in the air, adding to the vibrant ambiance. Finally reaching our destination, we approached a table adorned with an elegant sign that read 'Brandon's CancerCare Foundation,' designated for four people.Feeling a mixture of nerves a
REGINA POVTwo weeks had passed since Jenna's wedding, and I was determined to make amends with her. I decided to purchase a ten-day trip package to Turkey for the couple. It seemed like the least I could do after nearly ruining Jenna's special day.Fortunately, I had attended the wedding reception and managed to capture a few photographs. As I flipped through them, searching for the perfect one to include in Brandon's diary, my eyes landed on a picture taken in front of the Parthenon. In the image, Alex and I were standing side by side, our smiles radiant. The joy in our faces was evident, as evidenced by the gentle crinkles at the corners of my eyes. In that moment, happiness enveloped me.A smile spread across my face as I recalled that it was Alex who had suggested adding the picture to my blog. Speaking of my blog, I realized that I hadn't updated it since returning from Athens. It was high time I shared my incredible travel experience with my readers. With determination, I sat
ALEX POVLeaving Regina behind, I hastily picked up Jake's call."Where are you, man?" Jake's voice echoed urgently through the phone."I'm at Kalamaki Beach," I replied briefly, my gaze fixed on Regina. I couldn't shake off the fear that she might slip away."Good," Jake sighed with relief, and in the background, I could hear Jenna's panicked voice."Tell Jenna that Regina is with me."Jake quickly handed the phone to Jenna, who sounded desperate on the other end."Regina is with you? How is she? I need to apologize to her," Jenna's voice trembled with concern."Yeah, Jenna. She's safe with me. She seemed better, but there's a lingering sadness. She's sorry about..." I trailed off, my eyes drifting upward, lost in the expanse of the clear sky."I'm sorry too. We both disrupted your perfect wedding," I confessed."We should have known. She lost him five years ago, but it seems like she's still clinging to the past," Jenna passed the phone back to Jake."Alex?" Jake whispered, his voic
SOLACE BY THE BEACHREGINA POVAs we walked towards the beach, a sense of calm washed over me, replacing the chaos that had consumed my mind just moments ago. The salty breeze carried with it a soothing aroma, and the distant sound of crashing waves grew louder with each step.The sand beneath my feet offered a gentle, forgiving texture, reminding me of the impermanence of my troubles. Alex walked beside me.We found a secluded spot near the water's edge, where the sand was untouched by the footprints of others. We sat down, our bodies sinking into the soft grains, and I closed my eyes, letting the serenity of the moment envelop me.The rhythmic melody of the waves provided a backdrop for my thoughts, their constant ebb and flow mirroring the cycles of life itself. I allowed myself to surrender to the tranquility of the scene.Alex remained beside me, his presence grounding and comforting."The sound of crashing waves possesses an undeniable, almost mystical power," Alex remarked, his