A place only we know Part 1
Jon
A day goes by without hearing from Hazel, almost without knowing, because I ask Alex everything. She's not going out, but she's gone to the hospital. She must have gone to ask for a tranquilizer, something like that. It was a lot of information and stress for her. I think about preparing a different apology. It's evening. I walk around looking at the bar in the corner of the room. Another drink, Jonathan? Nobody likes drunks. You've never drunk like this, you've always drunk socially and you'll continue to do so. I decide to send Hazel a sort of letter. I'll do it via the messaging app itself.
Baby, how I wanted to see you here, in this bed, tonight. I found out everything. Alex in fact, the agent, found out everything. It was Hamza who set you and me up. It seems that this man followed you from a distance for days and when he saw that he could do what he did and that I was watching, he went and di
A place only we know Part 2Jon"And this guy found a wonderful girl, who became everything to him until he screwed up with her! He screwed up badly, but he's a tough guy who would protect what's in his chest for the world. Only he discovered that she wasn't a summer love, she wasn't a one"off, she wasn't just anyone. She was Hazel White!"She immediately raises her head and looks at the band, then at Alex. When she turns her face, she spots me 3 meters away from her, when everyone is already sitting at their table and I'm the only guy in love standing there, staring at her." Today, this guy, Jonathan, has come here to apologize to Hazel and so we're going to play this song by one of the best English bands for them!"And then Somewhere only we know begins to play. I approach her slowly, but I notice that she's taking napkins from the table to dry her eyes. My heart is racing. I feel it in my temples. Alex moves away. Ha
Love Part 1HazelAfter seeing a doctor at the hospital, explaining how I feel and being given some medication, I go for a blood test. Unfortunately, the laboratory is closed at that time, and I won't know the result until tomorrow morning, but from everything I've been told, it's obvious that the result is positive. I leave with a prescription for some seasickness medication. We didn't let on to the security guards.After a light dinner, I feel better, with no nausea. My mother and I are sitting on the balcony enjoying the view while my sister has fun in the pool downstairs. We notice one of the security guards standing nearby."I have to say, this thing about being very rich is complicated," my mother says. "I couldn't bear to have someone watching me all the time. Will you get used to it, Hazel?""Jonathan doesn't care about me anymore, Mom," I reply."You silly girl, he loves you. And he's not going to let you leave with on
Love Part 2HazelWhat a sadly common story! How many people like Jonathan and me have spent our lives running away from the pain of love?"And this guy," the singer continues the story, "found a wonderful girl, who became everything to him until he stepped on the ball with her! He messed up badly, but he's a tough guy who protects what's in his chest for everything in the world."I listen to the stories and think, if Jonathan were here, he would surely recognize himself in this sad story."Only he discovered that she wasn't a summer love, she wasn't fleeting, she wasn't just anyone. She was Hazel White!"It takes me a while to understand what I've just heard, I look at the band and at Alex. I immediately realize that Jonathan is there, ... but where? I look at the few people who were standing and start to sit down to watch the show, and then I can discern Jonathan standing there looking at me. The singer continue
Since I fell in love with youJonWe spent the rest of that night in bed talking. Get Here by Oletta Adams plays softly on my stereo."You can come surfing into my life, take me on a carpet rideYou can arrive in a big balloon, but it better be soonYou can come to me in a caravan, Cross the desert like an ArabI don't care how you get here, just come soon if you can"We kissed all the time during that time. Hazel nibbles my lips and then licks them, slowly, sensuously. I kiss her breasts. Slow kisses. I hold them with both hands. Until she makes me stop and look into her eyes."Jonathan, I want to feel you without the gloves.I look down and look away."I'd better not."I already felt it once, I want to feel it again, but without putting it back on, without hiding from me. Please, I love you whole." I love you whole too, but I don't know if I can do it." Of cours
Celebrations and secrets part 1HazelJonathan and I had a wonderful moment last night. I never thought he could do something like that. He fought for me! I made some mistakes in the beginning. I took wrong decisions, tried to run away from him and from what I felt. On the other hand, he knew for sure that he wanted me, but we were both afraid of something similar. We were both afraid to love and not be respected. Me?! I was afraid of not being respected for what I do for a living, for my profession, and Jonathan... Well, I think he was afraid of not being respected as a real man, who can love, has true feelings, and can suffer like any human being. I think he was afraid of not being seen as a normal human because a lot of women only look at how much a man has in his bank account. But I am really happy now! I think nothing can tear us apart anymore. It was unforgettable night. An unexpected apology, an engagement ring back on my finger, the announcement that we're going to be parents
Celebrations and secrets Part 2HazelI kick him out of the room so that I can put on my long strapless dress with a slightly rounded neckline.As I slip into the dress, a rush of emotions engulfs me. The anticipation, excitement, and nervousness of my upcoming marriage begin to surface. Each delicate stitch and intricate embroidery on the dress seems to mirror the complexities of love and commitment.The strapless design accentuates my shoulders, while the slightly rounded neckline adds a touch of elegance. The sky blue fabric underneath creates a serene backdrop for the white embroidered roses and leaves adorning the top. In bright light, the color appears ethereal, almost like a pure white, but in darker settings, it transforms into a deeper, more mesmerizing shade of blue.As I fasten the dress, I notice how it subtly cinches at my waist, accentuating my figure. The pleated skirt cascades down, creating graceful movements with every step. It symbolizes the journey that lies ahead,
The engagement Part 1JonHazel has a wonderful idea about an engagement reception right here in Dubai. She wants her sister and mother to share this moment with her before they return to London. I agree. I think it will even be a triple celebration, being the only contractor on the D site, the engagement and Hazel's pregnancy.I'll contact the company that made the tablecloth with gold thread embroidery and ask them to make something really pretty, with our initials on the fabric. Hazel is so busy these days that I can hardly kiss her.The day before our engagement reception, I receive a frightening message from Alex. Both Rafiq Al-Madini and Hamza Saad have been found shot dead. I immediately leave the office, locking up in complete terror. Alex is at home. We're preparing an engagement reception so as not to let the date pass by in a cloud. I have a guest list that includes my Turner engineers, Turner directors from other co
The engagement Part 2JonI continue to scan the room, taking in the atmosphere and the conversations taking place. The soft music playing in the background adds to the ambiance, creating a soothing and relaxed environment. I notice the guests mingling and enjoying themselves, their laughter filling the room.Suddenly, my attention is drawn back to Alex at the front door. He is meticulously checking each guest's name, ensuring that only those on the guest list are allowed entry. I can't help but feel a sense of embarrassment, realizing that I should have taken care of this task myself. If only I had organized the event in London, where the guest list would have been handled by professionals.Despite my momentary lapse in judgment, I can't deny the beauty of the evening. The attention to detail, from the carefully chosen tablecloth to the exquisite vase and flower arrangement, showcases a level of sop
Chapter 2Dangerous gameAndrewAs if all the hustle and bustle of a teaching hospital wasn't enough, I still have to put up with the presence of the beautiful and insufferable Hailey White. I remember as if it were yesterday that we met at the wedding of one of my best friends and became close on the first night. It's hard to imagine myself with another woman at the moment, since I liked Hailey so much. But I'm a complicated man. I carry on my back the centuries-old baggage of a monarchy that should have ceased to exist in Monaco. I'm the prince and I would have to have duties, but my father understood when I decided to step aside to practice medicine. It's one of my passions. And nothing they do there, apart from spending money for nothing, is a passion of mine.Monaco really is beautiful, a warm country between Italy and France, as small as a city, but so clean and beautiful that it leaves London in last place when it comes to beauty and organi
These 2 last chapters are part of the book 2: Impossible love in London, the story of Hazel White and Andrew Grimaldi, a prince of Monaco. Hope you enjoy these first words.Chapter 1Noble intentionsHaileySats at 78 percent.Blood pressure at 10 x 7. The patient is hypotensive and his saturation is not very good. He's an elderly man who arrived at the emergency room with a head injury. Apparently, according to his relatives, he slipped in the bathroom and, without any support bar, fell with all his might. I report to my superior, Andrew. I take a deep breath. I'm tired of this shift. It's been 24 hours."What should you do then, Miss Hailey?" he asks.I'm standing next to two other fellow residents. Dana, who wears a white scarf even inside the hospital, when in fact, the snow is outside. However, if you look closely, the ice is also coming from Andrew's gaze, which makes everything colder. On my other side i
Epilogue part 2After many battles and trials, the White family has gone through many changes and challenges. Each of the three incredible women in this family has had to survive only with the support of the love they have for each other. Although everyday life continually challenged them, they managed to overcome the problems that arose in their lives without much outside help. From time to time, luck smiled unexpectedly on them. Their strength lay in their family's unity, and that's what the facts showed them. But the true strength of a family is most complete when there is a balance between the nurturing power of the woman and the fulfilling and protective strength of the man. Their story is and will be proof of that balance, even if all that balance comes through a bit of confusion, adventure and ... a certain amount of imbalance and chaos. After all, all chaos will be sublimated, sooner or later, by the power of Love!All we need is Love!Jonathan, the strongest expression of the
EPILOGUE part After the birth of Jason White Turner, Hazel and Jonathan enjoy a few days with their family in London. Of course, it’s not exactly a vacation, as little Jason needs a lot of attention in his first few days of life. It’s not advisable to visit the baby too much in the first few days, so Hazel plans to stay in London for a few weeks until the whole family has had a chance to get to know the newest member of the family.Unfortunately, Jonathan can’t stay as his work is important and requires his presence, so he can’t be away for too many days. He returns to Dubai a week later while Hazel still needs to stay, even so that little Jason can travel safely to Dubai, where he will be raised until the work commissioned by Sheik Mohammed Al-Maktoum is finished. The work is progressing successfully, and without any outside interference, but it still has three long years to go. Jonathan remains dedicated to his responsibilities and strives to meet the high expectations set by his e
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 2JonIn the few days off we have between Christmas and New Year's, we take the opportunity to do some sightseeing on our own. Hazel hadn't yet been to the museum of the future, or the parks she was so keen to visit, such as the Miracle Garden and the Butterfly Garden. I confess to myself that I've never had time to visit these places because of all the problems I've had since arriving in this wonderful city. The beauty of these places is immense. In the Butterfly Garden, you can enter and interact with hundreds of butterflies of various species. Everywhere there is a picture of the Sheik. Plants come down from the ceiling and there is a wide range of plants on the floor too. Butterflies are everywhere. When I see that it's just as beautiful as other places we've visited, I pull out my cell phone to take some pictures of my wife interacting with the butterflies. If it had been my eight"year"old self, I
Nice to meet you, my name is Jason Part 1JonI believe Capri is the perfect destination for Hazel to experience the beauty of the Gulf of Naples. One of the highlights of this island is the mesmerizing Blue Grotto, where the sea radiates a stunning blue hue. It's an incredible experience to dive into the cave from one side and emerge from the other.I am genuinely thrilled to show Hazel all the wonders of the world that she may have never even imagined. There are countless things to explore on Capri, and I want to open her eyes to these hidden treasures. Despite any past challenges, I am committed to giving her the opportunity to experience incredible sights she may have only dreamed of.We stayed at the Punta Tragara hotel, in the villa of Tragara, on the island of Capri. I've never been to the hotel, but from the website, it looked beautiful for a honeymoon. Hazel looks at everything, notices everything. It's still early and the architecture and decoration of the place really impre
Unconditional love part 2HazelTime flies and I spend most of my time taking care of my body with light exercises, preparing for the last semester of my pregnancy. The exams are fine, and I’m just reinforcing my health and my son’s with some vitamins recommended by the doctor. The new weight of my body and the natural tiredness of pregnancy make me sleep more than usual. And Jonathan is always careful and delicate when we are having sex. It looks like our dungeon room will be closed for a few more months.Everyone knows that winter, which is already upon us, is the best time to work in Dubai, as the temperature is very mild, around 20 degrees Celsius, and Jonathan’s project is developing in an unexpected way. Of course, it takes a lot of work, but new funding is also driving the project forward. Christmas comes quickly, along with the news of my mother’s cure. The tumor is gone and all that’s left now is to follow up every six months. The recovery of my m
Unconditional love part 1HazelRight after my dance with Jonathan, I ask the women to gather around because I’m going to throw the bouquet. I notice that there aren’t many single women at the party, but my sister is among them. I throw the bouquet and, but it seems I’m very bad at aiming, because as I try to get as close as possible to my sister in the group of women, I end up throwing it too far and accidentally hit a group of men around, who are looking curiously at this ancient ritualistic scene. I witness the bouquet being tossed around like a ticking bomb ready to explode. Eventually, it ends up in Andrew’s hands, the noble prince who has aroused my sister’s interest. Not knowing what to do, he quickly throws it forward into my sister’s hands. I don’t know if he did it intentionally, but he could have thrown it to anyone. I can see people laughing, having fun with the situation, but it’s clear that it left my sister speechless, and out of action. Soon afterwards, Alex appro
A beautiful party....and Capri.JonHazel tries to get the golden lion from my hands."My God, it's heavy, how much must be in there?”He smiles."No idea, Sir”It really is a weighty gift. That piece must be worth 1 million dirhams, which in our currency is about 270,000 eur. It's a good present for someone who isn't from the Emir's family. And they were careful to remember Hazel's spontaneous gesture. Lovely. We took lots of photos with the piece, which will go to our home in London."It's dance time! "Someone shouts.I look at my now"wife and see everyone moving away so we can waltz. But that's not quite what I had in mind. The same music that played at the entrance to the church is the music that starts playing at our party. Hazel opens her mouth."Did you ask for this?"Of course.I pull her up and twirl her around, liste