WILLOW'S POVThe city scenes unfolded before me as I stepped out, a canvas of possibilities and uncertainties. The world outside mirrored the turmoil within, and yet, with each step, I found a strength rising from the ashes of betrayal. I wouldn't let such mere actions bring me down. The pain fueled a determination to redefine my own narrative, to emerge from the shadows of betrayal with resilience and a newfound sense of self-worth.Out in the darkness all alone, I couldn't find a hotel nearby. It's either the spaces were filled up or they couldn't get me what I wanted. Something was always the problem. Angrily, I had gone to my father's company, heading for my office. I didn't want to go there initially be a use I knew the securities were always on guard. There was no way I would enter without their knowledge. If they knew, they'll surely inform my parents.I couldn't care less anyway, it wasn't my business if they new it not. After all, they abandoned me already without caring abou
UCIANO'S POVThe moment I tried Willow's number severally and it wasn't going through, I knew something was wrong. Something must have happened but I couldn't figure it out. I thought of people I could call to ask of her but none of the contacts were going through. Shouldn't she be back from work? Did something happen on her way from work? After several trials without positive result, I dialed one of her colleague whom she doesn't really like talking to.Could I care less? I had a bad feeling about the whole thing and it persists no matter how I tried to shrug it off. For a moment, the probability that Kenzo knew about the whole thing crossed my mind, but I remembered he's under a court restraint order and wouldn't have had the levity to do that."Hey, Mr. Luciano." The lady's voice echoed through the phone, a discordant melody against the backdrop of what sounded like someone experiencing peak of carnal pleasures."I'm sorry for disturbing your night. But did you hear from Willow? Di
LUCIANO'S POVI couldn't sleep all night. My mind was greatly disturbed as I didn't know what to do next about Willow's absence in the house. Thinking it through overnight, I had no choice, I would have to reach out to her parents as a last resort. I dialed her father's number as soon as the sun rose the next morning. It went through but he wasn't picking. After trying a second time, I knew he wasn't the best option right then given that he was so strict and if he should have heard or seen the news, he would be angry with me just like his daughter.I dialed Willow's mum, and she picked up almost immediately."Good morning, Mum," I greeted, attempting to maintain politeness, but the response I received was met with a chilling silence."Good morning, Mum," I repeated, hoping for a different outcome, yet the other end remained eerily quiet."Am I on to Willow's mum?" I questioned, a brief moment of doubt creeping in as I checked the number to ensure I hadn't dialed incorrectly. However,
WILLOW'S POVTears welled up in my mom's eyes, and without warning, she enveloped me in a tight embrace. Her initial skepticism transformed into unbridled joy as the realization of impending grandmotherhood sank in."Oh, Willow! My dear daughter!" She exclaimed, her voice choked with emotions. "This is the best news ever! I can't believe I'm going to be a grandma! Why didn't you call to tell me?I couldn't help but smile through my own tears, relieved by her positive reaction. Mom pulled back, holding my face in her hands and examining me as if seeing me in a new light."You're going to be an amazing mother, just like I've always known. I can't wait to welcome my grandchild into this world."Mum's happiness was contagious, and soon we were both laughing through tears, sharing a moment of profound connection and understanding. The room seemed to glow with newfound warmth, and I felt a sense of reassurance knowing that, despite the unexpected circumstances, I had my mother's unwavering
WILLOW'S POVSeeing Luciano's face after hours without him made me have mixed feelings all the same. I felt terrible for no reason with the feeling of bile rising in my throat."Why did you allow him in, mum?" I stood up without waiting for a response, walking to the far corner of the living room hurriedly."Willow dear, take it easy. You don't want to get hurt." Mum said after me."You should have thought of that before letting him in.""Young man, come back here!" Dad ordered Luciano who wanted to follow behind me."Hey, young man, where do you think you're going to?" Dad questioned sternly."Good afternoon, Dad. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ignore your presence I was just in haste to make things right with my wife.” He showed utmost respect while being apologetic“Do you take me as a fool?”“Of course not, dad. Why did you say that?"“So now, you think you have a right to ask me questions?” dad was making things stop for Luciano who was at the loss on what to do. To my amusement, I
LUCIANO'S POVIn an instant, Willow's mouth was against mine and our lips parted. Our tongues collided and our mouths meshed into a saliva pit. My arms surrounded her and we kissed powerfully for a solid time. Our tongues mashed deep into each other's mouths as our hands roamed over all new territory and while my cock hardened.“Let’s not do this here,” Willow said when she got her tongue back."Why? They'll understand we're making another baby." I replied."Oh, no! I won't survive mum's taunts if she catches us." She rose, taking my hand off her body. She locked the door and climbed the bed once again to prevent anyone from intruding in our moment.We continued kissing and she paused for a moment and I felt a shiver.“Give me your hand,” she said softly, and pulled my hand up under the front of her skirt till it was flush against her crotch.“Do you feel that?” she asked.“Hmmm, no underwear,” he said.“Feel how wet I am?”“Yes…”"That's to show how much I missed you."She kissed me
WILLOW'S POVI watched as he came out of the shower, one white towel wrapped very low around his waist, making his v-line more prominent. The other white towel, he used to dry his hair. I tried very hard not to stare at him, but my eyes kept betraying me.Our eyes met in the mirror, and I quickly acted like I was keeping busy with my phone, but not before I saw him smirking.He picked up his shirt and started putting it on, buttoning it one by one. I could feel his heated gaze on me, but I refused to look up and meet his eyes. Both of us had sex yesterday, but that didn't mean I entirely forgave him. I had to trust him that Clara planned all this.I had to trust that he would never do anything to jeopardize us.“Are you coming with me today?” He asked as he picked up his pants from the bed. I would have been worried about him wearing the same clothes to work, but I wasn't. All the clothes in his closet looked practically the same, and I was sure none of his workers would notice.And i
vLUCIANO'S POVWillow stares at me for a long while. Even as I plead and do my absolute best to further convince her that everything she saw was a misunderstanding. My words seemed to fall on deaf ears as she made no gestures to express her emotions. Her face was emotionless, her eyes bleak and her mouth shut.Very much unlike the Willow I know."Say something, Willow," I sigh as I eventually decided to stop talking and just listen to her."What do you want me to say?" she asked calmly, surprising me. "You kissed a woman you claim to have nothing romantic with and call it a misunderstanding. What am I supposed to say to that? Do I believe you who went there yourself and let her kiss you, or Clara, who obviously wanted me to see it by recording it? Who do I trust?""Me," I say as I inch closer to her but her eyes stop me in my tracks. They always had a fire in them that I love, but the flames I see now are so scalding hot that it would burn me to a crisp if I approached her carelessly.