“Kendra!” I scream as I let the pack of takeaways fall from my hands and I rush into the house to look for Kendra and make sure she's okay.“Kendra! Kendra, please be okay” I scream and tears continuously roll down my cheek. I take a halt at Kendra's door and I say a silent prayer before opening the door and I see more blood stains.“Kendra! Kendra! Please, where are you?” I scream and rush to grab my phone to give Kendra a call.I dial her number and could hear her phone ringing. The sound was coming from my room and I hurriedly rush into my room.“Kendra” I whisper as I see her body on the floor and scurry to her side. I turn her body towards me and I see a smile appear on her lips.“Kendra, are you fucking with me? Really?” I say and smack her hard in the arm.“Ouch!” That hurts, Kendra says.“I was trying to prank Joel and you just ruined it” she sighs“Get your fucking ass up and go clean the house. You scared me to death. Don't you ever” I tell her. Annoyance is evident in my vo
Jim’s POV“Calm down man and tell me what the problem is, stop pacing around the room” Nicholas tells me.“I don’t know what she’ll say” I reply, still pacing around the room.“You know who is so good with relationship advice?… your brother Jonathan” Nicholas tells me and I sigh because I know it’s true“Alright, fine! I’ll go and apologize” I say in defeat.“Hey Jonathan” I say, knocking calmly on his door“Yes? Come in” I hear him say from inside.I open the door and I see Jonathan lying on his bed and operating his phone.“Oh Jim, yes?” He asks shockingly.“Hey bro. I wanted to apologize for the other day”.“You mean last week?”“Yes, last week, I’m sorry, bro. I shouldn’t have addressed you in that manner when I know fully well that you always get things done” I sigh, and it feels like I’ve let a gigantic burden off my chest.“Now, was that so hard?”“No it wasn’t. But we are cool, right?”“Yeah we cool man”“So I wanted to ask you something”“What’s that”“I’m anxious, man! I thi
Anastasia's POV“Will you be my date to the ball?” I read out loud.“That's so cute” Kendra teases“So what are you going to say to him?” Jim asks eagerly.“I cannot afford to go to a ball. I really can't, but it's cute that he wanted me as his date”“I could use from my savings to buy you things needed for the ball” Kendra persists“I'm fine girl, I'm really tired and I need to go to sleep, so goodnight guys, thank you” I smile“Goodnight” they chorus and leaveI set the flower on my mini table and fall asleep.I wake up earlier than usual because my stomach couldn't just wait for a few more hours to growl.I head into the kitchen to make some fried eggs and toast, trying my best to not wake the sleeping couples.I hear a knock on the door and since I wasn't expecting anybody, I decide to ignore. Maybe my stomach was playing tricks on me.The noise becomes persistent, and I take it as my cue to open the door.“Yes?” I say to the man standing in front of my door and disturbing the pea
Jim’s POV“Not again man! What is it this time?” Jonathan asks calmly, ignoring the picture I’m throwing in his face.“Why do you still have this picture? The picture of you and her?”“Jim, don’t overreact okay?, that envelope has been there for a while, and I’ve not had the chance to clear it out. It’s really nothing if I still have the picture, you know. I don’t even know where she is man, I have no connection with her”.“But I hoped you were going to kill all the memories of her after what had happened” I say calmly, surprising myself and surprising Jonathan“I’m sorry, man, but I loved her too. I can’t just throw everything anyway, Jim. You need to understand that even though I respect you as my brother, I can’t always make things happen the way you want them to”.“I get it” is all I say as Jonathan parks the car in front of the house and hands over the key to Nicholas to park in the garage.“Aren’t you going to ask about Anastasia and how everything went with her” Jonathan asks,
“Umm hey” I say, trying as much as possible to remain calm“Yes?” The girl who I presume to be Anastasia’s roommate replies.“Can I have her number? I need to call her to make sure she’s okay” I plead.“How can you not have her number yet you both have been going out for quite a while,” she tells me sternly.“I’m sorry” I reply, quite taken aback by her behavior. Maybe she doesn’t know I am a billionaire.“I’m calling her anyway since you didn’t care enough to have her mobile number”She searches for Anastasia’s name on her call log and clicks on her name immediately she finds it. The phone rings for a while and then disconnects.“She better be okay, young man. She better be okay” Anastasia’s roommate warns me.“She is okay. I know she is okay. But can you please give me a vivid description of what the person who came to pick her up looks like?” I ask in hopes of getting her to talk.“She was blonde and slim, average height, she had glasses on. It looked medicated. And she wore a long
“What do you mean, fuck this ball? I want to meet with your coworkers, or don’t you want them to know me? Are you ashamed of me?”“Anastasia, let’s get you out of here” is all he says, and I push his hands away when they try to hold me steady“So you’re ashamed of me, huh?” I ask.“No, I am not. That’s why I want to ditch this ball to be with you tonight. Don’t you want to be with me tonight?” He asks me.“Of course I do” I say, and he places his hands at the small of my waist and I place a kiss on his lips, clearly ignoring my surroundings“I don’t think you would want to do that out here princess” he smiles at me“You’re sexy” is all I say as I try to make my steps steady, taking into cognizance my surroundings.“I hope I didn’t mess up back there” I tell him when I get into the car“Don’t worry about it princess” he says, and I pull his head in for a kissThe kiss is hungry as I bite on his lower lips and he moans. His tongue seeks entrance into my mouth, and I grant it. I suck on
Jim's POVIt takes courage and a lot more than that to get the words out of my mouth.After what happened in my past. It has always been hard for me to open up to a girl. But look at me laughing out my ribs when I'm with her.She gives me butterflies and I can't stop but imagine what life without her would look like. I want to be with her. She makes me so happy, and I know It's selfish to want her for just myself, but I do. I want her to be beside me every day of the week and every second of every minute. So I guess it is only right to let her know how I feel.“Will you be my girl” I say, not expecting the words to leave my mouth, but it does anyway, and I don't regret it. I anticipate her answer, and it only makes me nervous.“I need an answer, princess” I tell her when she doesn't give me a reply. She looks worried, like she's contemplating if she wants to be with me.“Jim” she says“Princess” I say, satisfied with the nickname because she does look like a princess and deserves to b
Anastasia’s POV“You need to come home now” he reads out loud and my intestines clench“Receiving that type of message has never been good” I tell him“Want to call, to find out what’s wrong?” He asks me.“No, I don’t want to do that. I need to go home”.“Let me drive you”“Okay” I mutter as different thoughts of what could have gone wrong cluster in my head.“Everything will be alright” Jim says to me as he goes further to place a kiss on my forehead.“Thank you” I mutter.“Here, wear this” he says, handing me a simple gown and I smile appreciating his effort, not even thinking about when or how he got the gown. I put it on, and he wears his shorts and a T-shirt.When we’re both ready, he holds my hands and guides me down the stairs, into the corridor and out of the hotel.I pause for a bit for fresh air. It seems I was suffocating mentally and I needed the air.“Are you okay?” He asks. Sincerity in his voice.“Yes I am” I reply“Let’s get going,” he says, grabbing me by my hands and
Three months later.....The morning sun bathes our kitchen in a soft glow as I decide to whip up breakfast, the familiar routine grounding me in the comfort of our shared life. The scent of pancakes fills the air when, suddenly, a sensation unfamiliar sends a shiver down my spine. A warm rush, and I freeze.My water breaks."Jim!" I call, my voice betraying a mix of excitement and anxiety. In an instant, he's by my side, a mixture of concern and joy etched on his face.He guides me gently to the car, the anticipation of the imminent arrival of our little one palpable in the air. The drive to the hospital feels like a whirlwind of emotions, the rhythmic hum of the engine punctuated by the intensity of each contraction.Jim's reassuring presence grounds me as we navigate the hospital's corridors, the anticipation building with each step. The medical team takes charge, their efficiency a comforting backdrop to the rollercoaster of sensations enveloping me.The delivery room becomes a san
It’s been two weeks since Jim proposed, and we finally decided to get married.Our families are present here in New Zealand, and my growing stomach a revelation to the family that were about to build together.Jim’s mother and my father insisted that the wedding be done in one of the biggest churches…It’s a night to the wedding and I’ve been too eager to sleepAs the night wraps its comforting arms around us, Kendra and I find ourselves in a room, surrounded by the soft glow of fairy lights. The air is filled with a mix of excitement and tranquility, a prelude to the significant day that awaits us tomorrow, my wedding day."Anastasia, can you believe it's finally here? Your wedding day! I mean if we were to have this conversation years back, there’s no way I would have believed that you’re going to get married before me, but here you are sissy, and I can’t lie, I am so proud of you and of how far you have come in this journey of life, despite the setbacks… I’m always rooting for you,
We freshen up, the anticipation of an evening of elegance and gastronomy adding an extra beat to our hearts.In the soft glow of our bedroom, Jim and I stand facing our wardrobe, selecting the perfect attire for our evening at Le Paragon. I run my fingers over the silky fabric of a deep burgundy dress."What do you think of this one?" I ask Jim, contemplating my choice of outfitJim, a black suit in hand, smiles appreciatively, "it’s Stunning princess, It'll complement the ambiance of the restaurant perfectly.""And what about you, Mr. Dan? Going for the classic black?""Always a safe bet, don't you think?" He teasesAs I slip into the dress, Jim takes a step back, his eyes reflecting admiration."You look incredible, Anastasia." Jim compliments.And the one thing about Jim is that he never forgets to compliment me…. He never forgets."Thank you, Jim. Now, let's make sure you're equally dashing." I say, blushing.We share a moment of laughter as Jim adjusts his tie, the meticulous car
The soft hues of dawn filter through the curtains, coaxing us into wakefulness. As I open my eyes, Jim stirs beside me, his gaze meeting mine in the gentle morning light."Good morning my Prince Charming.""Morning, beautiful." Jim yawns“How was your night?” I ask“It was good, slept like a baby and that’s only possible when I’m with you” Jim replies, making me smile.Our dialogue begins, setting the tone for the day ahead. The idea of a relaxing morning unfolds, and a spark of spontaneity lights up our conversation."What if we start the day with something different? How about a soak in the hot tub?" I suggest"That sounds like a fantastic idea. Let's do it." Jim saysOur dialogue turns into a playful exchange as we make our way to the inviting warmth of the hot tub. The bubbles swirl around us, and the aroma of fresh coffee mingles with the crisp morning air."This is bliss. We should do this more often. Plus it’s so relaxing for myself and for the baby” I say."Agreed. It's the pe
“So pretty, what do you have for me?” Jim asks and I rest against his chest,"Jim, do you ever think about how we got here? It feels surreal." I ask"Absolutely, princess. Remember the uncertainties at the beginning? Now, look at us.""The twists and turns were worth it. This place, this moment, it's a testament to us." I say, my mind racing back to the memories that we shared together.Jim's fingers trace patterns on my back, his touch a silent acknowledgment of the intimacy between us."Every step led us to this. From uncertainty to a haven far from everything." Jim says and I smile because I know it’s true.So much uncertainty from the beginning, but we never gave up on each other, we we’re always with each other, every step of the way, despite the situations that embraced us."It's like we're in a different world here." I say, and I’m happy about it"Our world, away from it all."The dialogue dances between us, revisiting milestones and deepening our connection."Our shared advent
“Oh no!” I say, squealing in excitement.“Do you think you’re ready to spend the rest of your life with me?” Jim asks“I’m ready to spend the rest of my life with you Jim, I’m so happy…. I really am” I say, and I’m unaware of the time the tears flow out of my eyesI give him my finger and he inserts the ring into it, the warm arm and the setting sun bathes the landscape in warm hues, casting a golden glow over our skin, sealing this moment in the skies.“I love you my princess” Jim says, placing a soft kiss on my head, and he uses his fingers to wipe the tears out of my cheeks.“This is a testament of our love and the love that has sealed is even till this very moment” Jim says“I love you so much Jim, thank you for making my life brighter” I say, tears streaming down my faceHe engulfs me in his warm embrace “it’s okay princess” he whispersAs we walk hand in hand, the sand beneath our feet tells tales of our leisurely stroll along the beach. The setting sun paints the sky in hues of
Touching down in New Zealand, the air carries a crisp freshness that hints at the natural wonders awaiting exploration. As we disembark, the airport buzzes with a mix of languages, creating a vibrant tapestry of cultures.Jim grins, his excitement contagious. “Anastasia, welcome to New Zealand! Ready for the adventure of a lifetime?”I mirror his enthusiasm, feeling the thrill of being in a new land. “Absolutely, Jim! The air here is invigorating.”We gather our belongings, exchanging glances that echo the shared anticipation of discovering this picturesque destination. The airport becomes a stage for our initial impressions and conversations about the cultural nuances we notice.The car that has been assigned waits at the entrance and we place our luggage into the car.Arriving at our vacation house, the car door swings open, revealing the picturesque landscape surrounding our temporary home. Jim takes a moment to absorb the scenery. "Anastasia, can you believe this view?"I join him
As we step into the bustling airport, the air is charged with the anticipation of the journey ahead. We navigate through the check-in process, ensuring our bags are properly weighed and boarding passes in hand. The familiar hum of airports surrounds us, a symphony of travelers embarking on their own adventures.After completing the necessary procedures, we make our way to the gate. The overhead announcement signals the impending departure, adding a sense of urgency to our steps. Jim, ever the calm presence, leads the way, his hand reassuringly intertwined with mine.As we board the airplane, I expect the familiar rows of seats that define economy class. However, to my delightful surprise, Jim directs us towards the front of the plane, first class. The realization dawns on me, and my eyes widen in astonishment. "Jim, is this...?"He grins, "A little upgrade for a more comfortable journey. Thought we could use some extra pampering."My heart swells with gratitude, and I can't help but
The next morning, the sun rises on a day filled with final preparations. Conversations about the excitement ahead punctuate the air as we pack our bags and double-check our checklist.As we descend the stairs, the sight of Jonathan in the living room catches us off guard, his eyes lighting up in welcome."Morning, you two! Ready for the journey ahead?" Jonathan exclaims, a cheerful grin on his face."Absolutely," Jim replies, mirroring Jonathan's enthusiasm. "What's the plan?"Kendra joins the conversation from the kitchen, "I thought we'd start the day with a hearty breakfast to fuel up for the trip."Anastasia chimes in, "Sounds like a plan. But Jonathan, any hints on what you're up to today?"Jonathan winks playfully, "Ah, that's a secret for now. But trust me, it'll be a day to remember."As we gather around the table, conversations flow effortlessly. Jim and Jonathan exchange stories from their childhood, reminiscing about shared experiences that evoke laughter and camaraderie. K