Lizzy’s POVSeveral old men and women stood in front of the elevator doors. The timing was terrible. Why did they have to stand there? I wished I could turn back time.I wanted to kiss him.We spontaneously stayed away and became misbehaviour. Then Jason took my hand and led me to his room.When my feet stepped inside, I spontaneously walked closer to the large window that almost filled half of the room. The window overlooked the city, including the lake and the park. The night view was beautiful and made me feel melancholy.“Please have a seat. The food will be here in a moment,” he said as he entered the bathroom.“What did you bring me here for? I told you I’d be home soon, but you brought me here instead. It’s already past midnight,” I asked.He came out of the bathroom while drying his wet face. “Can’t you see that your body is shaking from the cold? Even your palms are cold. Can’t you pay more attention to yourself? Look, you’re getting skinnier.”“I’m fine and I felt nothing wro

Clara’s POVAfter ordering a few bottles of drinks, Jason stared out the window wordlessly. I knew the meaning of his gaze. There was a great love for Lizzy. All this time, I knew he only loved Lizzy and never gave another woman a chance to replace her place in his heart.I was jealous and wanted Lizzy to go away from Jason’s life forever. However, sometimes I feel tired of forcing my love on him. It’s so painful when we don’t have the person we love despite our best efforts.“Here’s your drink,” I said as I handed him the glass filled with drinks. He grabbed it and drained the contents in an instant.“Are you okay?”He just nodded. You weren’t okay, Jason. You lied to me and yourself. After six years of separation from that woman, you must want her by your side.Jason poured another drink into his glass and drained the contents in no time until finally the bottle of drinks was gone.As he was about to open the second bottle, I held back his hand. “No! You’re already drunk. Stop, plea

Jason’s POVI saw a spot of blood on the surface of the bedsheet. The spots were small but scattered and irregularly shaped.Have I had sex with her? However, why did I have no memory of last night’s sex with her?“Do you doubt my honesty?” she asked as she sat on a chair and drank the orange juice available on the dining table.I was still standing pensively beside the bed, trying to remember every moment of yesterday from the time we arrived at the bar until I got drunk, and then I laid my head down on the table. Just then, I heard Clara’s voice calling Leo to come to the bar.Not long after, I felt two people carrying my body into a car, then into a hotel, an elevator, and ended up in this room. I was so drunk so I closed my eyes. That was why I only remembered every detail of the incident through every sound I heard.Yeah, I was sure didn’t have sex with her.“Jason!” Clara yelled.I suddenly snapped out of my reverie and looked at her. “Sorry.”“So you can only say sorry?” she as

Jason’s POVI walked toward her and when the distance between us was so close; I hugged her waist from behind, and unexpectedly, her body reacted spontaneously to my embrace. She immediately turned off the water faucet and looked back while both her hands were trying to break free from my embrace.“J-Jason, please behave yourself. Let go of your hands! I don’t want others to misunderstand when they see this,” she pleaded as she tried to push my hands away with all her might. However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from my embrace.“There’s no one here. Mia and Anya are sleeping. Lizzy, please let me hold you even for a moment,” I pleaded as I kissed the back of her head. The smell of her shampoo is still the same as before and even the scent of soap that wafts from her body provokes my libido to rise even more.Damn! Her fragrant body, smooth skin, and beautiful curves were tempting me. I couldn’t hold myself back anymore. The desire to touch her has risen to th

Lizzy’s POV“Yes, four units. Is something wrong?” Ms. Anna asked. She looked confused by my question. However, I was much more confused.“Ah, nothing. It’s just that Jason said nothing about four apartments. I think four units are too big for the three of us,” I replied.“Ah well. Sir Jason told the builder that we should put together these four units become one because he wants a playroom for your daughter and a few other rooms whose plans he has sent us. If everything is clear, please sign all the documents,” she replied.“I’ll read them in a moment.”“Yes, please.”I saw Anya smiling happily at the thought of a playroom. A while ago, she had made me fantasize about a much bigger apartment with bigger rooms and a kitchen, a well-equipped playroom, a mini library, and a back terrace overlooking the city park.All these fantasies were wonderful and made us smile with happiness. We never imagined or thought that all those fantasies would eventually come true. Soon, our lives would cha