ARIETTA'S POV"The stupid waiter didn't give me myfruit salad at the end of the day. I was so angry, I think I need to report her to the authorities of this place. Like the fuck? I waited 30 fucking minutes hoping the son of a bitch would bring my apple salad but no, he made me wait. I really have to..."Kim can you let it go? You've been complaining from the way home now you're still snapping around!" Isaac said with a groan and she hissed."Don't think I'm overreacting, it's just..I really wanted that apple salad and he just disappointed me. If I should meet that dude one day, I'm gonna squish his balls.""Enough threatening, more resting. We have a long day ahead us tomorrow and believe me you won't even have time to look for some motherfucker." Bessy said as a matter of fact and I chuckled. "Truth be told, I had the best time ever.  Ari did you see those isla

One Week Later Arietta's Point Of View "The carnival is coming in just three days, the carnival is coming in just three days... hey," Kori sang, dancing around the living room with Mouris's hands on her shoulders. I watched as they both showcased their craziness. Clarry is helping me with my pedicure, and Bessy is going through stuff on her laptop. Kim is smiling and texting. I'm sure she's flirting with one dude. The past week has been hectic as hell, there was no breathing space. Just work, work, and more work. I've grown a little bit thin, my collarbones are more prominent. It is better if they cook a special bouquet for me on carnival day because I'll eat more than an elephant would. After this whole thing, I'm taking 3 days off work. All is going well except for one thing, or should I say one person, Linda. Gosh, that chic is so annoying. Anytime she was with us, she always wants to prove to Mitchell that she can do anything. He's your boyfriend, we get it, but her clingi

Arietta's Point Of View"Holy shit!"He rushed to the wardrobe and brought out a shirt and a pair of shorts. He wore them hastily and took my hand as we made for the door. This is what I don't get, why is he making such a fuss? I mean the bag is only containing candies, right? Or there's something else? I sighted one of the room service ladies down the hall, and we rushed to her."The plastic bag you took, where is it?" Rick asked immediately we got to her."Sir?""You mixed up the bags; you were supposed to take this," I said, stretching the other bag to her. She collected it and widened her eyes immediately she saw what was inside."Oh my God, I'm so sorry, I must have mixed them up when I picked it up.""It's fine. Where is it?" Rick asked impatiently."Gosh, my colleague has disposed it in the trash cans outside the building. That's not even the problem. The problem is that the garbage truck would have packed the trash."Without warning, Rick dashed away. I and the lady ran after

Red's Point Of View At first, I was nervous, my heart was thumping against my chest very hard. What if she slapped me? What if she hated me for life. You know you won't be able to handle it if she ignored you, so stop! All these thoughts clouded my head as I leaned closer to her. She looked unbothered. The anticipation in her eyes gave me a slight hope that I would not regret what I was about to do. Our foreheads touched, and I could feel her heart beating against my chest. I was about leaning further when she raised her head up to meet mine, joining her lips in the process. I was taken aback at first, but melted in the kiss She gave me access to her mouth, and I slipped my tongue in. She pulled me closer, and I gripped tight to her thighs. I felt sparks of electricity roll down my spine as I kissed on. She nibbled on my lower lips and I sucked on her tongue as I felt different things. The feeling for this to never stop, the feeling of me always having her in my arms forever, the f

Caroline's Point Of View I brought the phone from my ear and gulped before placing it back."Mike? How?""Oh, darling, you thought I wouldn't come back for you? You're mine, Caro... I'll always come back for you, baby.""Where are you? We need to talk.""Oh, look ahead of you, sweetheart."I did as he said, and my eyes caught him sitting on a bench with his super-hot signature smirk plastered on his lips. He looks handsome as ever, even more handsome than he looked 20 years ago. When did he leave prison? Mike was the man I was having an affair with before I met Santo. He loves me so much, I know he does, but I don't love him, well, I do but not in that perspective. Mike has been someone that has been very good to me since the very day I've known him; he has been the best companion ever. When I was neglected by my father, when everything was taken away from me.Flashback 20 Years Ago"You worthless child, why? Do you wanna kill me before my time? Tell me, what haven't I given to you,