Luna
Morning light shines over my face, waking me up from my peaceful slumber. As I stretched and yawned, the very first thing that I noticed was that I was lying on a giant bed and that too naked in a robe made of the softest silk. Confusion washed over me as I tried to recall how I ended up in this luxurious room, surrounded by opulent furnishings and intricate artwork.Memories of yesterday night filled my mind. ‘Did I sleep with a stranger?' Shit, how can I be so foolish? How worse can my life be? First, my boyfriend and best friend cheated on me; second, I got drunk and harassed in a bar; and now I had one night stand with a person that I didn’t even know about. I am a fool.
As I glanced around the room, a sinking feeling settled in my stomach. The realization hit me like a ton of bricks: this wasn't just any luxurious room; it was the penthouse suite of a renowned hotel. How did I end up here? The memories of the previous night were hazy at best, but one thing was clear: I had reached a new low in my life.
I cast my eyes around the room. ‘Good thing I am all alone,’ but how am I going to leave this place? All my clothes were wet and dirty, but then my eyes landed on a shopping bag kept in the corner, and checking inside, I noticed there were clothes in my size that appeared to be brand new.
Relief washed over me as I quickly changed into fresh attire, grateful for the unexpected solution to my wardrobe dilemma. As I examined the clothes more closely, a note caught my attention, hinting at the mysterious benefactor who had provided me with this unexpected lifeline.
Sorry to leave you; some urgent work came up. I hope these clothes fit you well. Wait for me; I'll be back soon. Take care, and stay safe.
Curiosity piqued, and I wondered who could have been so kind and thoughtful. The note's cryptic message left me with a sense of intrigue, fueling my desire to uncover the identity of my mysterious benefactor. But I can't stay here. I have embarrassed myself enough that I don't want to add one more person to my list, and who knows what kind of person he is? It's better if I can leave without getting caught.
I quickly dressed and gathered my belongings, determined to slip away unnoticed. As I made my way towards the exit, A few more steps, and I was finally out of this fancy hotel without anyone noticing.
It's time to move on. I had enough now, weeping over my fate.
Fuck you, Serena, and Fuck Levi. I don’t care anymore. I can’t waste my tears on them anymore. Now that I'm free from all the cheaters in my life, I should do something special to celebrate.
Going to a bar and drinking is not on my list for now; who knows whom I might encounter next?
Maybe I should grab a coffee before going home with my favorite cake from the bakery down the street. Sitting in a cozy café, savoring the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee, and indulging in a slice of my favorite cake sounds like the perfect way to treat myself after all I've been through. It's time to focus on my own happiness and leave all the negativity behind.
I walked to the coffee store, but before I could enter, a big black car stopped in my way as the door opened, and two arms grabbed me inside with him.
My heart raced as I realized I had been kidnapped. Fear and panic consumed me as I wondered what was going to happen next.
“How dare you?” I shouted, trying to find a way to escape, but couldn’t find one. I turned my head toward the face of the owner of the hands. He seemed familiar, but I couldn't place where I had seen him before. He had a stern expression on his face, and his eyes held a glimmer of recognition. As my mind raced to make sense of the situation, I couldn't help but wonder if there was more to this kidnapping than meets the eye.
“Do I know you?" I asked, my voice trembling with fear.
“You left, why?”
His question caught me off guard, as I struggled to recall any previous encounters with him. The fear in his voice hinted at a deeper connection between us, leaving me even more perplexed about my sudden disappearance.
“I don’t know… what are you talking about?" I stammered, desperately trying to piece together the missing fragments of my memory. Pushing him away from my body with all my strength, I managed to create some distance between us. His eyes narrowed, and a mix of confusion and frustration crossed his face.
“You forgot who I am, didn't you?" he said, his voice now filled with a mixture of hurt and anger.
“Have I met you before?" I asked, my mind racing to recall any past encounters. His expression softened slightly as if he had expected my confusion.
"Last night was our first meeting," he replied, his tone now tinged with sadness. "But we shared something special, something unforgettable."
"Let's just forget everything that happened last night. I was drunk, and I don't remember anything," I blurted out, hoping to salvage the situation.
His face fell, disappointment evident in his eyes. "You don't remember anything?" he repeated, his voice laced with disbelief and hurt.
I shook my head, feeling a mix of guilt and frustration. "I'm sorry," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I wish I could remember, but it's all just blur."
"I am sorry. If it made you feel used or taken advantage of in any way," I added, desperately trying to convey my sincerity. "We are both adults, and things happen, but that doesn't excuse my behavior. I should have been more responsible and aware of my actions."
He looks confused as he tries to process my words. "What do you mean?"
I raised my eyebrow in confusion, unsure of how to explain myself further. "We had sex last night, and I woke up this morning with no memory of it. I don't know what happened or how it happened, but I want you to know that I deeply regret any pain or confusion it may have caused you."
"Sex…" I heard him mumble as a small smile crept onto his face. "You really can't remember anything?" I shook my head, feeling a mix of embarrassment and concern. "No, I can't remember anything at all. It's like a complete blackout. I'm sorry if that's hard for you to understand."
"You don't remember kissing me passionately or the way your hands touched my body?" he asked, smiling mischievously.
I could feel my face flush with a combination of surprise and curiosity. "I wish I did, but honestly, it's all a blank for me," I replied, hoping he would understand my genuine confusion.
"What about the time when you scratch my back pulling me closer or the way you whispered my name in my ear?" He continued, his eyes searching mine for any flicker of recognition.
I turned my face away, blushing even more intensely as I shook my head in disbelief.
He cracked up at my reaction, his laughter filling the car. "Well, I guess I'll just have to remind you then," he said playfully, leaning in closer and tuning my face to him with a mischievous smile. As he leaned in, I could feel my heart racing, unsure of what he had in mind to jog my memory.
"Do you want me to kiss you?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. My cheeks flushed even deeper as I hesitated, unsure of how to respond. The anticipation hung in the air, making my heart pound even faster. I don't know what came over me, but at that moment, I found myself leaning in closer, closing the gap between us. The electricity between us was palpable as our lips finally met, and time seemed to stand still. It was a kiss filled with both passion and tenderness, leaving me breathless and craving for more.
LunaI leaned in closer with my lips parted, ready to give him a gentle kiss. He holds my head gently in his hands, his touch sending shivers down my spine. As our lips finally meet, a surge of warmth and passion envelops us both, igniting a fiery connection that feels utterly electrifying. Slowly but passionately, the kiss deepened as his body pressed against mine, his hands exploring the curves of my back. As he finally broke the kiss, his head rested on mine, and we both caught our breath, feeling a sense of euphoria and longing."You can't ignore the chemistry between us," he whispered, his voice filled with desire. “Don't lie, you do feel a spark when I touch you.” I looked at him, puzzled. I shook my head in confusion, unsure of how to respond. I know everything he is saying is true because I have also felt the intense connection between us. It's as if our souls are magnetically drawn to each other, igniting a fire that cannot be extinguished. But despite the undeniable attracti
Luna As we stepped out of the car, a few men came around us in black suits and sunglasses. They had a serious demeanor and seemed to be guarding something or someone important. The air was filled with an aura of mystery and anticipation as we wondered what awaited us in this unfamiliar place."Boss," one of the men in the black suit said, his voice filled with respect and urgency. "We caught him. He's been hiding here all along." One of the men spoke, but Andrew stopped him before he could reveal any more information.Andrew's eyes narrowed as he exchanged a knowing glance with the men in black suits. "Not here," Andrew said firmly, his voice carrying a sense of caution. "Wait for me and guard that bastard with your lives. I'll go and see what he's been up to." Andrew said as men nodded in unison, diapering into the shadows."Are you some kind of mafia boss?" I asked, turning my head to face Andrew. My curiosity was piqued by his commanding presence.Andrew took my hand and planted a
Luna "You can't marry me," I said sternly, my voice laced with anger as I stared at him, my heart pounding in my chest."I can do anything if I want to," he retorted defiantly, his eyes filled with determination. "Don't underestimate my ability; I can do anything I set my mind to," he added confidently, his tone unwavering. The intensity in his gaze only grew stronger, as if daring me to challenge his resolve."You….," I wanted to shout back at him, but the words caught in my throat. His unwavering confidence and determination left me momentarily speechless, unsure of how to respond. "Why is it so hard to leave me?" The question slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it. My voice was filled with a mix of frustration and wrath.Andrew smirked, his eyes gleaming with a hint of amusement. "Because you are the only one for me," he replied, his voice laced with a hint of longing. "No one else has ever made me feel the way you do." His words hung in the air, causing a swirl of conflict
Luna"Uncle..." I mumbled, staring at Andrew in shock and disbelief. The air grew heavy with tension as Levi's words left me speechless.Andrew looked back and forth between Levi and me, his gaze filled with confusion."Levi, the guy who cheated on you? Andrew asks in a whisper. Levi's jaw clenched as he stepped forward, his fists balling up at his sides. The silence was deafening as I struggled to find the right words to explain the situation."You come with me." Levi took my hand. Andrew was pulling me toward him, but before I could protest, Andrew caught my other hand and pulled me back towards him."She is not going anywhere with you," Andrew stated firmly, his eyes blazing with anger. The tension between the two men was palpable as I stood frozen in the middle, feeling torn and unsure of what to do next."Who are you to stop me from taking her?" Levi growled, his grip tightening on my hand. "She is mine now," Andrew responded, his voice filled with determination. "My woman is my r
Luna"Sit here and don't go anywhere," Andrew instructed, taking me to a luxurious bedroom with a large, comfortable bed and elegant decor."Where are you going?" I asked, feeling a bit uneasy about being left alone in such a lavish room. "I'll be back shortly; just stay put and relax," Andrew reassured me before exiting the room."Wait…," I was about to ask more questions, but Andrew had already left the room, leaving me alone with my thoughts in the opulent bedroom.I moved around the room; everything here was black and gray with hints of gold, giving off a sense of sophistication and luxury.Leaning on the soft mattress, I felt like royalty as its plushness enveloped me."Where am I?" I mumbled, hugging the pillow closer, trying to make sense of the situation. The room felt luxurious, taking me to a realm of sophistication and luxury that seemed unreal.I sighed when my eyes landed on a beautiful frame on the bedside table. I took the frame in my hand, staring at a picture of a happ
LunaAndrew stood silent for a moment, his expression unreadable as he slowly lowered the knife.Anticipation gripped me as I closed my eyes tightly, waiting for the inevitable strike, but the attack never came. I felt two arms wrapping around me, a mix of shock and disbelief flooding me as I realized Andrew was carrying me in bridal style. I opened my eyes, shocked to see Andrew carrying me in bridal style, a look of regret and sadness in his eyes. "I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice barely audible as he carried me away.I remained completely silent, the weight of fear and confusion stifling any words that could escape my lips. As my mind replayed the disturbing scene, my body trembled with a mix of fear and confusion. Andrew's actions caught me completely off guard, leaving me unsure of what to do or say next.I observed silently as he carried me back to the familiar room, his movements a blend of gentleness and unwavering determination.He gently placed me on the bed, crouching bes
Luna "You are mine now, forever trapped in this twisted fairytale of mine." Andrew angrily palpated his lips on her neck, leaving a trail of kisses. "There's no escaping the love I have for you," he whispered, his grip tightening around her waist.I moaned as I felt his teeth graze my skin, sending shivers down my spine. The intensity of his passion was both thrilling and terrifying."You are my prisoner, bound by the chains of my obsession," he declared, his voice filled with possessiveness, licking his lips. I felt the weight of his words sinking in, understanding that there was no escape from this dark and twisted love story he had crafted."Sit here," he commanded, pointing to the chair in front of him. I hesitated, torn between curiosity about what would follow and the magnetic pull of his presence. I watched him make a few calls and head towards the bathroom, leaving me alone in the room with my thoughts racing. The air was thick with tension, and I couldn't shake the feeling t
Luna"Tell me." I urged him, with all my courage, to take his hand in mine. I need to know the truth, no matter how difficult it may be to hear. I could see the pain in his eyes as he began to speak, revealing a side of himself that I had never seen before.Andrew smiled, pulling my chair close to him, and whispered, "Feed me first before I tell you the truth." His playful tone eased the tension in the room, but I could sense there was something serious he needed to confess. "I am straying," he chuckled, "but I promise I will tell you everything once we've eaten."I nodded, taking a spoonful of food from my mouth. Andrew smiled as he opened his mouth, savoring the bite. "He teased, "These taste better when you feed me," his eyes twinkling mischievously. I couldn't help but laugh, feeling a sense of comfort in his playful demeanor despite the weight of his impending confession."I don't know which side of you I am more scared of. The happy and carefree one that makes me laugh, or the d