The rain is heavy and so is my heart, sitting here and trying to understand why someone I really enjoyed calling a friend, went on to publish a lie about me. A really bad one. That I would not ever like to believe is responsible for me and Liam's accident. "Why, you ask?" Ruby presses. She places her hand on her hips and I watch her tall figure move around my room with a distressed look, before taking a pause. "You should know that…" I can feel my eyes starting to get hot and wet. Okay, stop being an over dramatic cry baby Scarlett. Just stop. I feel the tear drop. Well fuck this."Scarlett, you know I like you… And not just as a friend… you know that right?" Her smirk isn't friendly. "Don't give me any bullshit that you never realized". "And well, seeing you for the first time… okay so, this is funny. I never gave a shit about Liam. I don't like or hate his ass I just don't fuckin care about him. I don't care if he remains unconscious or anything" She rolls her eyes. "I hav
I get to the hospital, the same time Aaron and Craig get there. Getting the call that Liam had woken up had sent me flying, and when I told Vilda about it after she had taken Ruby out a sight. She tells me to pass the information to Aaron and after I did. We hit the road. And while driving to hospital, I could feel my heart beating out of my chest, and for two reasons that I am aware of. First reason is that Liam's awake and the second reason is because I'm scared… of everything and everyone around me. I know there's someone out there trying to end me and Liam. Not that I know who their main target is, but it's making me feel like shit and my anxieties are topping each other every minute of the day. "You're here…" Aaron rushes up to me and I nod. With Craig giving me a 'it's okay now… he's awake' kind of look, we all walk into the room Liam is. I feel this heaviness on my shoulder lessen the moment my eyes lay on Liam. He is evidently awake, and nodding to whatever doc
"His memory's definitely going to return" "It's just… "Scarlett?" "Scarlett!" I suddenly feel Craig's hand on my shoulder, "Are you even listening to me?"I turn to him, snapping out of my reverie and shake my head honestly, I haven't been listening and there's no reason to lie. Liam hurts his head really bad and he doesn't recall me or my stupid face or what has happened between us for the past few fuckin months! "Liam's going to be fine. Do not worry about it" "Bu-"Isn't that what you wanted? For him to wake up and be fine… we'll he's awake and his next process is to heal. There's a slim chance that he won't get his memory back, but you hard doctor Halle, he can create new ones." "Create new ones..? We… I… our…" When I realize I am not making sense, I proceed to remain silent. I cover my forehead with my palm and Craig takes my hand down. "Stop worrying… " He says, like it's easy. "I am trying to. But our babies.." I sigh. "Just trust his process and let him heal a bit
The night is cold and so is my heart. I want to scream, but at the same time I don't want to. I am not happy, but I'm relieved. After returning from the hospital, and after having dinner I made myself. I haven't gotten out of bed. Because I keep replaying Liam's words, smiles and every damn expression of his today. And the last word he breathed out before I left there. “They're definitely a thing right? Evans and the… girl."No, we're not a thing!Liam you are su- The door opens with force, and I jump on my ass, because Vilda always knocks before she walks in. "Fuck, Vilda what's wrong?" I ask, snapping my head side to side to catch Vilda because she's moving around. "Uh… Do you have anything you'd like to take with you? We're leaving" She says, handing me my phone. "What were you doing with my phone?" I ask, but my voice comes out low. She ignores it anyway. "I need you to get a few things ready, we're leaving, " Vilda repeats again. "Important things though"
I take a step back… Clearly, I am not hearing things… Liam just said Scarlett… my name and not someone else's. Well he didn't technically say it. He pushed it out in a breath. But isn't that the same thing? I stare at him, hoping he would breathe out my name again. Begging his breath to make a sound, or begging my ear to maybe mishear. I see his closed eyes move and slowly, he opens them.. I take another step back. Shit… Now thinking about it. I shouldn't have come to the hospital with Craig. With Aaron being busy and the same with Evans, not wanting to be alone, I decide to come to the hospital with Craig, instead of being alone in that big house with Vilda. Worrying what might be wrong with Liam. I look around, and that's when I recall Craig leaving to talk to a nurse or whatever happened thirty minutes ago. I'm alone in the room with Liam. And I have to face him. It's weird, it's going to be crazy weird for him. Because I am not dating one of the Bond's brother
"You're pregnant…"I turn to Craig and can't help but let out a sigh when I don't know what else to say. "Yes" I nod, taking a seat. "So we went that far?" He asks, sounding like his whole life has been a lie. "Yes" "In like what? Three? Four months!" I scoff. "It was unexpected." I gulp. "We were not prepared, I wouldn't want to call it an accident… but we both kinda not expect it" - With the atmosphere completely different, Liam is awfully quiet, and sitting in front of him, it is awkward for me. I don't know why Criag told the nurse to lose his caretaker and let his 'wife' feed him instead. Because he's staring at me with those eyes and I might just… I don't know what I'd do. But he should definitely stop looking at me with those eyes. His breakfast is warm oats that look more like this really bad porridge Ginny used to make.. I help Liam place a bib around his neck, and seeing him all vulnerable and helpless, makes me tear up a bit… well almost, because he shouldn'
Lying in one of the biggest bed ever, in Darren's knight home, which I've been lying in for the past five days, feeling weird, mostly nauseous and a bit feverish, and staring at the ceiling, I roll my eyes for the one hundredth time. Because I hate feeling this way, A secret private doctor was called over about three days ago, after my symptoms got worse , and he give me some pills also informing me that it's a normal feeling for pregnant women, especially the ones with twins. It's different for most women even with twins, but they still can't get past what's coming… The doctor coming over to check my ass frightened everyone that night they circled the bed just when he started to check my pulse and shits, Craig blaming the lobsters I ate for dinner, Aaron asking if I feel any pain in my stomach, Evans trying to act like he didn't care but you could see the worry on his face, because he was constantly walking up to me and then walking away. They clearly didn't give the doctor any
Never have I ever thought that one day, I would be lying in one of the richest man's beds, with twins for his son, whom I'm falsely married to, and receiving a heartfelt confession from another man. Well here I am. And hell, I don't know what to Do. How do I react? I take a deep breath… "Do you?" He repeats his question. And I don't understand… "Why would you ask that?" I sigh. "Because you don't seem like you do. If you love Liam or even liked him. You wouldn't think about sleeping with me, now would you?" He takes a seat again. I roll my eyes, "Don't question my feelings." "Right… your feelings? And how about mine?" "I don't know…" I look around for help. I used to be so good at turning people down. I have received confessions a lot, but this. I don't know what to do about this. "I don't know what to say Evans really, I honestly don't feel the same way" I say very low. "You don't feel the same way… do you also not feel the Same way for Liam?" "Stop bringing Liam i
Scarlett**FOUR YEARS AFTER…. “I would kill, honestly… anything for some peace and quiet, and less danger right now" I slap Liam's arm and he chuckles. "Just joking…" He says through his teeth as he picks up the toys from the floor and turns off the TV. The moment the TV went off, our babies went off with their cries, turning red. I glance at Liam and let out a sigh.. "This is sure going to be one long day" _ The doorbell goes off and I find myself running down the stairs to get the door. I open the door and Ginny's grin makes me smile. "Now where's my favorite Twin?" She shakes the wrapped present in her hand. I notice Michael behind her, holding a really huge wrapped gift. "They're upstairs, Liam's trying to put Rick in his outfit" I say and Ginny walks inside. "Hey Michael…" I say, the moment he steps in. "I don't mean to pry but that's a teddy bear… right" I touch the wrapped present, and feeling its softness, I breathe out a sigh of relief.. Michael smirks, "Ginn
With Ginny and Hannah now inside the living room, enjoying a warm cup of coffee, and giggling to themselves. I get a plate of cookies ready for them, and when I get back to them, they simply ignore my cookies and Ginny waves her hand. "Go on now… You go first" She says and Hannah nods In agreement. "Why me? We yelled guess what at the door together, and we did not ride a three almost four hours long ass ride to come here and just simply spill it" Ginny scoff and I laugh. "How's Liam by the way…?" Hannah asks. "Yeah, forgot to ask about him," Ginny adds. "He's in a therapy session, he'll be back soon, he's good" I smile. "Good, now spill the tea… we're getting impatient" Ginny urges me. I laugh again, but I go on to tell them about a new product that's going to be made after me, and their reaction just made me feel brand new. "Girl! That's big news" Ginny covers her mouth with her hand. My eyes immediately catch the shiny thing around her middle finger and I grab her hand.
The day is expectedly bright and sunny, and deadly hot. I Decided to sunbathe minutes ago and can already feel my skin tearing apart. I take the shades off my eyes and turn to the pool In front of me.. I don't even know how to swim. How embarrassing can my life get? I get on my feet and walk slowly to the edge of the pool where I take a seat and dip just my legs into the cold water, and it feels nice already. Liam isn't home and my life feels like it's falling apart. He's currently with his walking therapist or whatever they call him, and I feel like I'm having the worst day ever. It's been two days since I had that weird sex dream about Liam… Not weird per say, cause I really enjoyed it honestly, and telling him about it just made us both feel like hell. It was a mistake I shouldn't have went for, cause he just laid there, listening to me talk about fuckin him and I went on to pour out my kinky desire, knowing that if he tries to bang me. He might break more than just his bone
Scarlett "It won't stop raining" I sigh walking away from the window and to the bed where Liam is busy with his phone. "It's not like you're going to do anything with the rain, take a seat" He looks away from his phone and gently taps on the bed for me to come seat. "I don't really enjoy rainy days in the middle of summer, it's just 12pm and yet feels like 12am" I shudder, taking a seat beside him. He wraps me like an infant and gives his attention back to his phone."You're going to hold me and not even look at me?" I scoff, pulling the knee length warm socks to give my legs a proper coverage. He glances at me and gives me one of those smile of his, that excited my every being. He gently drops his phone and steadies his wrapped hand around my waist. "Okay now, careful," I scoff referring to my- our babies and he laughs."I'll be careful… The most careful" He leans down and starts to kiss me gently. His body completely buried mine. Goodness, I've missed this heavenly fe
It's been three weeks since Anne kidnapped me. I don't think I've ever used or thought of the word 'kidnapped' until I started living with Liam. And he started it all this. Liam's better and has been getting some type of therapy Halle recommended, for walking properly. He still uses crutches around the house though, but I am glad his health and everything that that fine body of his has are improving greatly. I could say I no longer need hiding but still stay with Liam in his father's home. Anne has been put to bar after her dirty atrocities were leaked. And hell it was a lot. The night after she kidnapped me. For the freaking second time. Everyone watching the news station at that moment went wild when the news lady started to reveal all her crimes and I don't know who gave them that information but Anne isn't going to be coming out of jail for a very long time. It was said she was partners with a drug dealer who also owned an underground brothel where they make
I make my way towards Liam, a rigid smile on my face. He doesn't look happy, but I can tell the relief he's feeling just by staring at me. I walk up to him and fall to his body like he's not covered in cast. My hands wrap around his neck and I start to cry like a child. He wraps me with his only movable hand and buries his head in my neck. God I miss him so much. Not just miss him because I was kidnapped by his crazy aunt. I missed him, everything about him and mostly his touches and what his face feels like, buried in my neck. I let go of him when I feel my weight becoming too heavy for him. I straighten my posture as I wipe my tears, that is getting frozen already. Summer nights are always the coldest. "Why did you come out… it's too cold." I say, picking up the blanket that had fallen from me while giving Liam a hug. "I couldn't just sit still and watch some weird woman do something to my wife." He scoffs. His wife… I sniff, "But still, you've not recovered fully
Scarlett "You're making this really difficult you know that" Ruby scoffs cupping my cheek and straddling me at the same. I don't reply her and just let my thoughts run through my mind. "Are you even listening to me Scarlett?" Ruby raises my head with her index finger. I glance down at her body which is now open, with her shirt lying on the floor. "What do you need my attention for? You want to have your way with me… go on then" I shrug. Crying or trying to struggle out of this will be futile. My hands are densely tied and even if I do get out of the room, I don't know what's out there. Waiting for me. Ruby scoffs, "You're making this really difficult for me… for us" "There's no us, there can never be an us, not tonight… Not forever" I say, looking at the rope around my wrist. I feel Ruby weight leave mine and she gently goes on to grab her shirt on the floor. She comes back to seat on the bed beside me and after a moment of silence, I hear her breathe. "I don't regret i
LIAM-I am currently exercising self-control while I lie here by myself in my bed. Scarlett and the nurse left the building approximately ten minutes ago, but she still hasn't arrived. I quickly peek at the clock on the wall and then out the window to confirm that the sun is still shining. I realise that it has been a few minutes since Scarlett has left, but I still can't stop thinking about her. All of a sudden, I find myself grinning like a fool while thinking about Scarlett. There is a part of me that is curious about what took place between us over the previous few months that I can't remember, but there is also a part of me that doesn't want to know. When you wake up one day and realise that someone else has already started to make your heart beat faster for them, it is pretty strange. It is not completely strange, but it is strange. And there I was, assuming that love would be difficult for someone like me to experience. I feel… I have no idea, but might this be what it's li
Scarlett~~*What's that smell… Smells really good. I snap my eyes open and the pink ceilings above my eyes, gets me on a chokehold. Where the fuck am I? I sit up, and the lady in front of me jumps. "Oh dang, Mrs. Knight you scared me" she places her hand on her chest. "Who are you?" I ask, looking around. The room looks like a pink unicorn puked all over it. The last thing I remember is… I gasp. Ophelia, Ophe freaking Lia! I try to get out of bed, but I notice my hands are softly tied to a pink rope which is tied against the bed board railings."Who are you and where am I?" I ask the lady in the room, who's now filling two cups with chocolate tea. "I'm sorry, I'm not supposed to say anything" She doesn't look at me. I sigh. She fills the cups with tea and I watch her scurry out of the room with an aloof smile. What the hell. I turn to the ropes around my wrists, and though it looks completely harmless, it still looks like it's completely hard to take off. T