"Dinner is served" Canada announced.I was given a dress by Canada earlier on, it looked so lovely, Canada helped me all the way on to get ready for the evening."Are we having a party?" I asked her."No ma'am" she replied."Is there a feast?" I was curious."No ma'am" she said plainly."Is he having guests?" this time there was no response,she silently helped me with my dress and added some powder to my face.I was ready in no time,I know how many times I've had makeup on, this time... this time, I looked so different, I looked so beautiful, I couldn't help but admire Canada's touch of spark on my face."Sir Rolland would be waiting for you downstairs, please do not keep him waiting." She said and stepped out Immediately, I nodded to show her I concu

Every piece of me wanted to kill Ethan.OrWas I just a fool?.My head aches from the constant worry and thinking, if there was another word for sad to call how I felt right now.My heart is not in its place,the continuous water from my eyes keeps blurring my vision. I really hate how this whole situation made me feel.I wanted to shout and let it all out but I felt so stupid to want to do that.I needed someone to talk to, every time I called Sarah's cellphone, it was practically on voice mail, I felt so frustrated.I felt so alone.I cried a few times about not having parents, I really wished I had a mom,a papa or some sort of relations, I just needed someone to help me through this period of time.Few weeks later, and nothing had changed, it fel

ETHAN'S POV"Beep""Beep""Beep" the sound from the respiratory machine. "Do you think he's gonna be an ok doctor?" she asked."He's in a coma but I trust he's going to be alright" the doctor said, running more tests on him."It's been eleven months since the incident,I am just worried," she said."You need to stay strong,all my patient will need right now is positivity around him" the doctor said, reaching to hold her."Am trying, am really trying and ju..st scared," she said.From her voice, one could tell she was in great pain and hopelessness."Be rest assured that I will not allow anything to happen to him, he will be fine" the doctor assured her, giving instructions to the nurse,he turned his back to leave.Going to sit beside him,I touched his hands and all I

Finally...Leaving the hospital was the best news so far,but going back to the very same mansion that I lived with the woman I wanted to spend the rest of my life with was miserable.From afar I could see the guards and maids standing at the front door of the mansion."Welcome home Mr Rolland!" Canada and the others standing in front of me with a tray of milk and cookies said warmly."Thanks," I said plainly."Take me to my room Mark,"I said a bit harshly."Yes boss" in no time I was in the very same room me and Nuella shared, and it all came back, coming back to me."Do you want anything else, boss?" Mark asked.No response."I'll take that as a no" she concluded."Please call me whenever you need me to do something for you, I'll be right out the door" he said, turning his back to disappear.I sat on my wheelchair,I

Approaching the low level gate, fancy wrought iron in a grey stone wall. The house is a simple country home, less desirable for being so far out of town. The front door, made of dark wood planks with black hinges spreading half way across, had that rustic appeal the rich city folk craved. Inside it would be renovated, no expense spared, the charm of the country with every modern convenience of a penthouse suite. Before pressing the intercom she let her fingers walk over the rough stone walls, stone lifted from the very dales she'd grown up in.Even in the warm spring sunshine there was a coolness to it. She let her eyes absorb the myriad of hues, all grey but made unique by their variance in minerals. She removed her hand and turned to press the button, but as her finger moved forward the door opened. Her professional smile was instant, her patter on autopilot.The thought of Nuella all just coming back to me and all