Eliana:“You changed my clothes while I was asleep” I commented, wrapping my arms around my husband from the back, hugging him tightly.He was sitting on the couch, scrolling through his phone when I woke up, and having let me sleep in, it was around noon by now. Vladimir smiled and took my hands in his, pulling me to sit on his lap as he laid his head on my shoulder. He kissed my cheek and I smiled laying my head in the crook of his neck.“You slept while being drained as hell, I didn’t want to wake you up” he whispered gently. He ran his finger over my bare leg, reaching my thigh before going back down again. I pulled away from his neck to look him in the eye to find that he was looking at me, his eyes looking down at my lips before he looked me in the eye. I leaned closer, connecting my lips with his own, the kiss tender and gentle, loving even.I slowly ran my finger over his scruff, scratching it gently before going down from his lips and kissing jawline, then his neck. His breat

Eliana:“Okay, here we’re going to be having a flower bouquet” I said looking at the maids who were following me. I was busy preparing for the event which was going to be taking place in a few weeks. The white flower bouquet in the catalogue was one that I chose to go with for the center of the room. Just imagining the roses, jasmines, and orchids made my heart race in excitement, seeing and smelling them in front of me only made me more excited about seeing them.It has been ten days since Helena’s death, and in these ten days, Lorenzo hasn’t bothered approaching me once. The family has visited me more than once. Vladimir has made sure to have them coming and going every now and then, and not to mention Luka who was constantly coming over to take the kids to and from school. Eventually, Lorenzo was forced to accept that I was not alone. The man was forced to look at me with respect, and I’m guessing the fact that Leonardo and I fighting has ticked a nerve that had him wanting to push

Eliana:I smiled at the sight of my husband who walked inside our kids room when he woke up.It was weekend today, and I knew that the kids wanted to go out. But seeing as Vladimir came home late last night, I knew that we needed to wait for him to get his rest before we went out to do anything. Therefore, we were now playing a bunch of card games that they were breaking every possible rule of.“Daddy!” Xavier said getting up from the floor and running toward his father. He wore nothing but his grey sweat pants, standing shirtless for me to admire his toned body, and I couldn’t help but frown when I saw the bruise on his left shoulder.I got up from the ground as Ayla ran to him, Vladimir who had Xavier in his arms, hugging him tightly, put our youngest down to carry Ayla and hug her. His eyes met mine and he knew that my attention was fixed on the bruise. He walked toward me, wrapping his arm around me after putting Ayla down, and kissed my cheek. The two of us smiled into the kiss b

Eliana:My hands shook as I sat on the floor when Vladimir left the bathroom and walked out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. I was thankful for the soundproof walls between the rooms. I wouldn’t have wanted the kids to hear about this.My knees which no longer supported my weight, forced me to sit down on the floor and catch my breath. But seeing as I knew that the kids would be expecting us to go out; I knew that I needed to get up and compose myself before they came to look for me. Them seeing me in this state was the last thing I wanted. It was one of the things that Vladimir and I were against, our kids seeing us fighting, or seeing one of us broken. The two of us were going to have our arguments as any normal couple were going to, and at times, we were going to break, but that wasn’t something that we wanted our kids to grow up seeing or knowing.Our kids were to know that their parents were strong and powerful, that we were behind them no matter what, and that we

Eliana:I woke up to Vladimir running his finger over my lower back.I raised myself to look at him, his eyes were gentle on mine, loving even.“Good morning” he whispered.“Morning” I said laying back down as my head throbbed because of the headache I was having. Vladimir didn’t say a word, waiting for me to be the first to speak after last night. I had cried for hours yesterday, and I was thankful that he didn’t leave me alone for a second. He simply lifted me in his arms, carrying me to bed, and wrapping his arms around me.How I slept, when I did, and how he seemed to realize it, I didn’t know. But I was thankful for him being beside me. I got up from his arms, not saying a word after that. Despite me being thankful for him being beside me yesterday, the fight we had was one that I couldn’t easily forget. The pain I was feeling because of it, the anger, and the sadness. All my feelings seemed to mix leaving me in a big bimbo of confusion.“’Liana, don’t do this” Vladimir said wrap