It was a cabin house in the middle of nowhere. Well, not literally. It was a quiet area and one would have to walk a few minutes before seeing another cabin home. Vee wasn't surprised by the beautiful Cabin before her. Brian's family owned a construction company and their mansion was one of the proofs. She was sure this cabin was one of the constructions that belonged e

Brian shrugged. Then after a few seconds of silence, he spoke."I honestly don't know. I haven't been myself lately either. My brains were clouded with thoughts of you in the past few days. The only time I didn't think about you was when I buried myself with work. With this evening's event, I couldn't take it anymore. It was as if I was going to go crazy if I didn't take any actions. I had no idea you were going to come with me and even when I told you to hop into the car, I had no idea where I would be taking you but I'm glad as to how everything turned out. I think it's your presence that has made me sane and calm. Also, I feel relieved aring my thoughts and

Brian had no idea what came over him. It was probably because of the desire he saw in Vee's eyes. Before he knew it, he was already on top of her, resting his weight on his forearms that were on either side of her face. "You effortlessly make me go crazy, Vanessa. Holding myself back from making love to you is one of the hardest things I'll ever do. You're just so beautiful." He whispered. 

Henry couldn't remember when last he was this cranky or if he had ever been. Everyone actually noticed that he wasn't in a good mood today. He used to be very happy and cheerful but was feeling the total opposite since last night. Henry returned home at almost midnight yesterday. He hardly had any sleep and ended up tossing around the bed. The thought of Vanessa spendin

Coming out of the servant quarters, Henry went straight into the mansion. As he got closer to the main living room downstairs, he heard his parents and sister's laughter but he couldn't care less about the reason for their celebration or chatter. He just wanted to go to his room, drink himself to bed and take a 24-hour nap to clear his head. But there was a problem. There was no way Henry would get to the staircase that led to his suite unless he passed by the main living room. The last thing he wanted for his parents to pull him into any conversation. He was clearly not in the mood for that and he hoped they would understand.