APRIL POVI walk into Enriques's mansion. I miss my cozy house. I don't even know what am doing back here. Screw him and his stupid threat.I groan aloud in frustration. He had been gone all day and he wasn't back."So much for keeping me safe". I mutter sullenly.He did seem a bit off in the morning before he left. He looked like he was sad. Was I giving him a hard time or did I do something?"Ugh, why do I even care."My phone rings and it's so unexpected I jerked in surprise. Gosh, who was trying to give me a heart attack. It was Katherine. I shake my head, taking a deep breath before answering.Her voice shrills in my ear and I flinch pulling the phone back then placing it on my ear and catching her next few words.".... standing outside your house all day and all for what? Nothing!!!"She was pissed."Am sorry Katherine. I forgot to call you, but you should stop screaming into the phone "I see her rolling her eyes in my head."I screamed into the phone for a purpose ok and that

Amor muttered curses as she parked her stuff into her bag. She looked up, hearing the approaching footsteps of scarlet. She came in, looking at the disarray the room was in. "Where the hell are you going?"Amor rolled her eyes and gave an exhausted breath."I guess you're not busy with your whoring around anymore and finally have time for me" she muttered bitterly, which only earned her a chuckle from Scarlet.She flopped onto the bed, resting on her elbow. "Well you're in a terrible mode"Amor threw the dress she held in frustration. "You think?!. You were supposed to be helping me with the whole stalker issue, but no, you just had to go sleep with my brother, leaving me to explain everything to father..""....stop being dramatic Amor. You win some, you lose some. Move on"" I can't believe you" she muttered shaking her head.Scarlet pursed her lips."You didn't answer my question from earlier"."Dad's sending me on a damned vacation. Satisfied" she glared zipping up her bag.Scarle

APRIL'S POVHe gave me an ultimatum which I was going to take. I wanted him too much and it was getting hard to focus on anything else. What was the point of going to work if I couldn't even concentrate?It didn't help that he walked around shirtless with those dark gazes he kept pinned on me, making me aware of every little move he makes, every twinkle in his eyes, every ripple of those lean muscles. I wanted his hand on me. I wanted those hard warm muscles pressed up against me. I yearned for him and I would have him. I'm pretty sure it's going to be amazing.I don't recall when I started freaking out on having sex with Enrique, but I'm almost sure it was when kat called. She cheered me on initially, but then everything took a nosedive when she said I was inexperienced and Enrique has had lots of women, so I'd never be able to satisfy him.I don't understand why she would say that to me when I finally dared to sleep with him. Of all the days she was supposed to be a badass vixen, sh

ENRIQUE's POVI stare at her, trying not to show hurt, but failing miserably. I felt a tight pain in my chest, it was like something kept twisting at my heart, making it hard to take a decent breath of air. I clenched my hands. It wasn't fair. We shared a beautiful moment that I held dear, cherishing the memories, relieving every second of it until it felt like an obsession and she was blaming the whole thing on alcohol.I didn't even notice that she was drunk last night. She never drank. Was she doing all this because she didn't want me? Did I do something wrong? I wanted to know why she had to do this. "You were drunk?" She avoids my gaze. "Yes, Katherine put alcohol in the cake she brought and I am bad with drinks" she explained in a muffled voice. The hands clutching at my shirt that she wore strained tighter. She was probably still in the lingerie. She noticed my gaze, almost as if she was attuned to me. It eased the hurt a bit. A dark blush spread across her cheeks making my f

Enrique’s POVI was on the phone with April, I could tell she was a little bit anxious when I called but I wanted to check in on her. I can’t help this feeling but I always want to protect her. Things for her have not been good. It doesn't matter how hard I try, I don't know what haunts her that she doesn’t want to give a chance at love. I know I fucked up sometimes but if things go well for others why can’t we just have the same chance at happiness. I tried showing her the bright side of life but she was either oblivious of my feelings or just fighting herself over what she felt for me. I refuse to think the latter but I know it’s true. I called the office but Zerah said she wasn’t there, that she needed time to think. I knew she might have just retired for the day. Things have not been good so far for her and I understood well. I guess it was good a time as any to give her a call. I was on my way home after all.“Hello, Enrique? ”“I called the office and Zerah said you weren’t ther