When she woke up, he was gone again. The bed was empty, she felt so lonely. Is this how she’s gonna be for now. Till when would this stop. And she got to be with him, even if it’s just a little while. He missed him so much. Turning to her side she was a note on the table. She stretched her right hand and grabbed it. She sat up and read the note.  I’VE DECIDED TO GIVE YOU A DAY OFF.  She read it again and again and again. Then move over to the next line.  THE MANSION. BUT YOU MUST TAKE SAMBAS ALONG.  She sighed sadly. If it has been a day off with him. It would have been

 Though it was just like every other morning. But to her it wasn’t, it was special, sweet and loving, dawn in the air. The feelings she was feeling, she had never felt this way before, it was gonna last. She hopes. Unlike the other morning she noticed again. She woke up with a smile on her face. It was another day, and this day wasn’t just like the other meaningless day, someone her heart beats for is beside her on the bed, watching and staring at her, with his head on his elbow. This man, with the dark sexy eyes. Studying her face. She blushed. And looked away from him. Covering her self properly with the duvet, because underneath she was bare. Tired and sore. While he did mean it when he said he wanted her sore.  “Why

 “This How We’re gonna do it. If it doesn’t work that way we could go over to plan B. Anyway, we ain’t gonna lose.”“So where do I come in?” Elina asked.“We’re going in together.” He replied.“So we ain’t gonna give them what they’re asking me, instead we’re gonna have our own show in there. If that doesn’t work we go for plan B.”“That’s what I just said.”“We should get ready, we’ll be leaving in an hour.”“Is Ezra coming?”“Yes. We need him. But he would be in the car, just in case something happens.”Ezra nodded.He knows Kenzo hasn’t forgiven him yet for the fake result he brought. He didn’t know the results was fabricated. Someone must have done it. If he had known he would have done it himself, that was the mistake he made, he didn&rsq

 Elina quietly sips from the bottle of vodka, as she stares into space in the bar. Nothing seems to be getting her at the moment. She took a huge gulp of the drink. And dropped it in on the table. With a sigh. “Hey, I need another bottle!” She yelled over the loud music. She was tipsy already, she could feel it. But she needs more drink. “You shouldn’t bother about that.”Someone slumped down on the next seat which was beside her.She wipes her eyes to look at the intruder. Glaring at the person from beneath her lashes. “Who the fuck are you?” She screeched, standing on her feet, but staggered backward, falling back into the chair she sat on. “I know you’ll be here.” She yanked

“We should postpone the wedding don’t you think.” Kenzo suggested sitting beside her on the bed. She shook her head slowly.“We ain’t doing any of that. Everyone is waiting for our wedding, we can’t just postpone it anymore. I’ll be fine before the wedding.” She exhaled. “How long have I been here?” “A terrible week.” He blurt out before he could stop himself. She gave him a look. “Guess she’s gone right? To the grave. Such a lowlife..” it was Kenzo’s turn to look at her with a glare. He couldn’t say anything else. He didn’t know how he felt these days.