Elise's POV. 'Elise, can you hear me?' Damien muttered over the phone. 'You've been recently involved in a scandal. I don't think that it would be great for my reputation if I'm seen with you,' I said, attempting to evade his invitation. 'Haven't you seen the trending video on the internet?' He asked, sounding a bit happy. 'I have been proven innocent and you of all people should know that I am not that kind of person,' 'You're not?' I faked a laugh. 'I hurt you and I've been admitting my mistake. But you shouldn't think that I would go to such horrible lengths, you know that I'm not that bad.' He uttered in his defense. He was sort of right. I was simply blinded by my thirst for revenge, and I didn't think things through before acting. I sighed, trying hard to keep my thumbnail from getting between my teeth.'I will take your silence as an agreement to my words. So, are you going to meet me tonight?' He wouldn't give up and I wouldn't succumb either. 'No, I'm not going to see
Elise's POV. 'What do you mean by you're her boyfriend?' Roman yelled. 'Give the fucking phone to her,' 'I never listen to people's commands so I'm sorry but I won't do that.' Damien said and hung up. 'Damien, give me my phone!' I yelled and smacked his back. He finally faced me but instead of giving me my phone, he raised his hand, preventing me from taking it. "Who is Roman?" Damien asked again. I let out a sigh and replied. "He's just a friend," "A friend? Well, I don't think that is the case because, from his tone, I think that he likes you," Damien said. "I don't care if he likes me."I said sincerely and raised my hand to grab my phone."Damien, stop playing games with me!""I will give you your phone but I want to ask one more question," He said, calmly. I lowered my hand and inquired. "What do you want to ask?" "Do you like him?" Damien asked, staring down at me with a burning gaze. "Do you want him to be more than a friend?" I rolled my eyes before giving a reply. "I
Elise's POV. I let his tongue slide into my mouth and I didn't regret it. I was welcomed with this taste that had me craving for more. How can someone's mouth taste so delicious and enticing? My tongue went deeper into his mouth and goodness!, his taste became sweeter. His tongue slowly roamed around mine and our tongues began dancing in each other's mouth. At one point, he parted the kiss a little and licked my lips. I brought out my tongue and he gave it a lick. It seemed weird but I found myself enjoying it. As he licked my tongue again, he captured my lips too, and pulled away, leaving me wanting. He gave my lips another suck and a soft moan escaped my lips. He took his hand to my neck and his fingers caressed my throat gently. I let out another moan and my tongue found its way back into his mouth. This time, I made sure to passionately explore every corner of it. He tasted so good that I couldn't have enough of him. He had me moaning, each time he teased me. I wondered wha
Elise's POV. "Crush?" He raised his brows at me. I had never told him that I had always been interested in him since my younger days. But I believed that there was no reason to talk about the past anymore because that would only bring back horrible memories. Memories that I didn't want to remember. "You just called me, your crush. Don't tell me that—" He laughed unable to complete his sentence. "Let's not talk about that," I gently pushed him off me and he lay by my side. I grabbed the duvet and used it to cover my nakedness. "The rain is still drizzling," I muttered and turned to look at him. "I used to play and dance a lot in the rain when I was a kid. It used to be fun but then…" He trailed off like he recalled something that he didn't want to talk about. "Then what?" I asked, my curiosity piqued. Damien sighed, shaking head. "Nothing, I just stopped and probably lost interest in it," "Well, it didn't seem like that when you pulled me into the rain, running like a seven-y
Elise's POV. "What did you just say?" I asked, hoping that I had misheard her. "Ma'am, I tried to hold on to her but they ripped her out of my hands and punched me in the stomach…" Adaline cried. Fear and shock seized my heart. I felt this suffocation overwhelm my chest, I began struggling to breathe. My heart raced as if might burst out of my chest. Tears stung my eyes and I shook my head in denial. I was waiting for my daughter to return from school. She couldn't have gotten kidnapped, this must have been a nightmare. I removed my hands from Adaline's face and took them to my ears. I closed my eyes and muttered, "I'm still on the island, I'm on the bed and this is a bad dream… this can't be true. It's a bad dream." "Anna," Jones called and I looked at him. "We are going to find her, nothing bad is going to happen to her," Jones said but I wasn't listening. "No, she didn't get kidnapped. This is all a fucking dream!!!" I shrieked and tears slipped out of my eyes. "This can't
Elise's POV. It had been more than four days since my daughter got kidnapped. The police were able to find some leads from the CCTV cameras but they all led to dead ends. The kidnappers never called, as Jones had expected. The guards have had no luck either I had been unable to sleep for the past few days, I had all my modeling shoots and runways canceled. I haven't stepped out of my room either or eaten much. All I could think of was my daughter. I had been staring at my phone for hours, waiting for a call saying that they'd found her. I just wanted to hear her voice and see her. I wanted to feel her chubby cheeks and kiss them as much as I wanted. I yearned to hug her small body in my arms and tuck her into bed like I used to.I recalled how much she loved the stories I told her, but now, I couldn't read any to her for days. I wondered how she slept in that place because she could never sleep without listening to her bedtime stories. I pondered on the thought of her being sta
Elise's POV. I was shaken by her request. I knew that once my identity was revealed then everything would be over. My fame as the faceless model would be brought to an end. 'What else do you want?' 'I also need you to leave Damien and disappear from the face of the earth like you did before.' she said, cruelly. 'Nicola, I know that you hate me but aren't you going too far? Why are you trying to destroy my life so terribly? You're trying to ruin me beyond repair,' I muttered, my voice trembling. 'You're doing this over Damien, who might never end up with you because there's no guarantee that after ruining my life and career, he would choose you,' I said, trying to change her mind. 'I want to marry Damien and have my kids with him but if that doesn't happen, I would be satisfied by the thought of your impossible love. If Damien doesn't love or marry me then he has no right to be with another woman!' She yelled. 'So, are you revealing your identity or should I end the life of your
Elise's POV. The live video got up to two hundred thousand views in a few minutes and I decided to remove my mask. "You will be seeing my real face in a few seconds and I hope that some of you will be considerate enough to not hate me…" I said, tears streaming down my cheeks. I slowly took my trembling hand back to my mask and as I removed it, my real face was revealed to everyone. Within a few seconds, people began commenting about me. They recognized me and without wasting time, they began filling the comment section with hate. I quickly stopped the video and switched off my phone. I broke into a loud cry, feeling so much anguish in my heart. I knew that I was doing this for my daughter but it didn't hurt less."Elise…"Jones called softly, walked to me, and pulled me into his arms. "I've lost everything," I cried. "It's going to be okay. Some people might understand," Jones said, trying to encourage me. "There are so many comments popping up in the video. The comments went