"Why?" He asked me, looking straight into my eyes. I gulped and tried to open my mouth and say something to defend myself but my voice wasn't coming out at all. His ocean blue eyes were staring into mine trapping me with it. I couldn't move nor talk because of his intense stare. With all my will power, I tried to open my mouth once more. I...(swallowing the lump in my throat) I didn't do anything," I said to him while looking in the eye and with a serious expression on my face. Leaning close until he reached my ear, "Don't Lie," He whispered while pressing his cheek to mine. I soundly swallowed and said, "I'm not lying" My hands were fisted and my nails were digging into my skin. "You're lying" He whispered as his lips brushed against my earlobe. I put my hands against his chest and pushed him back with all my strength. He stumbled back. I turned around to run, but Nikolai caught me by my arm and spun me around, my legs hit the bed and I was about to fall on Roman but Nikolai's ar

"Enzo," I whispered while looking at him talking to the woman. He was smiling, and I saw that he was…happy. The spark in his eyes, while he was talking to her, was visible from where I'm sitting. It made me turn my head in another direction so that I couldn't see them. I hid my tears from the people around me. The hurt was hurtful for me to control. I had been waiting for him for days and now I see him with another woman, Smiling and enjoying her company. It hurts, It hurts so much. I gripped the hem of my dress tightly to control myself. I tried to forget that I'd seen him here with other women. I tried so hard to erase it from my mind but it keeps on popping in my head. My head was burning with all the thoughts of him with her living happily in his mansion. I don't know why but all this stupid thought running in my head. I tried to convince myself that, No, she might be his friend or relative. But my mind refuses to believe it. "Venessa?" I turned to the one who called and saw Pe

"What's cooking in that little head of yours?" Nikolai asked while folding his hands against his chest. "Nothing," I said, shaking my head. He raised his thick eyebrow, With an intimidating stare. "I have a plan, and I need your help to execute it," I said,"What plan?" He asked with the same expression on his face."I..." Before I could tell him, I was cut off by Penelope's voice."What are you guys doing here?" She asked while walking towards us. Turning to Nikolai she said."People are asking you Nik" He nodded his head and gave a last glance at me and walked off. I moved my eyes back to Penelope who was glancing at me and Nikolai who was walking inside. The corner of her lips formed a smirk. "What?!" I asked, Confused at her smirking face. She shook her head and said "Nothing...We should go inside" I nodded and walked inside with her. Inside, everyone is still dancing and busy in their own little world. Penelope and I walked towards the bar and sat down on the chairs. "Hot da

I stared at the knife, and my mind was having many negative ideas. My tears stopped flowing through my eyes and all I saw was the knife lying on the table. I slowly stood up from the ground and with my shaky legs I walked towards the table. I licked my lips and wiped my tears.I grabbed the knife, my hands were shaking so badly. Tears of pain and anger started to flow through my eyes. I threw the knife away with full force."..I can't do it," I cried out as I fell down on the ground.My body hit the ground while making a thud sound. I laid there like that, I cried and cried and cried myself to sleep.*****I woke up to the sound of someone knocking on the door; I rubbed my eyes to adjust them to the sunlight pecking from the windows. I sat up and was shocked to see myself on the bed with a soft mattress laying on me.I glanced at the ground where I slept last night. "How did I end up on the bed?" The question popped up in my mind.**Knock**I rubbed my forehead with my fingertips whil

He walked around the car and climbed inside the back seat beside me. His clenched jaw and his clenched fist revealing his nerves and the way his eyes were narrowed made me frightened to look at him. I moved my eyes off him and turned to the window. I watched the busy streets of New York through the window and sighed. Paul drove us to the airport. We got out of the car and walked to his private jet. The air hostess welcomed us with their sweet smile. We got inside and sat far from each other avoiding eye contact with each other. I was looking outside the window trying to forget everything and relax my mind. All of a Sudden, A thought rushed to my brain. He said he moved on right! Let's see whether he truly moved on. I smirk when I think of what I'm going to do. I turned my head to look at Enzo who was staring at his laptop. I stood up earning his full attention now; I pushed my hair back and took the glass of juice which was placed on the stand. I pressed the edge of the glass to my