Sofia listened to her phone ring as she sat on the sofa watching television. There wasn't much to do on a Saturday morning, so after preparing breakfast, she picked a random channel and settled in to eat. When her phone rang the first time, Sofia ignored it, hoping whoever was calling wasn't in an emergency. The ringing started again, and she picked up the phone after the first few seconds."It's Saturday morning, Nil. You, of all people, know I am either sleeping or resting.""I wouldn't have called if I didn't think it was a bit important.""Alright. What's going on.""Remember what we spoke about the last time? About Dimitri coming back and your interest in regaining his love?""I do.""You might have a contender for that."Sofia perked up. "What do you mean?""I am at the club with a friend, and we decided to have a little one-on-one. She chose to play a game of badminton, and imagine my surprise to see that Dimitri was doi
"Are you alright?"Ayesha hummed, absentmindedly nodding while massaging her shoulder. It didn't hurt as much after the impact, but she felt some discomfort. What unsettled her was how familiar Sofia seemed, like they had met somewhere before, but she couldn't remember where.First, Ayesha thought she might have been someone who came by the laundry shop or shopped at the pottery store. Yet, she knew it wasn't any of those. Sofia had a strong gaze; her eyes seemed to take in everything. It was a familiar character she remembered, but she didn't know where from."What are you thinking about then?""Sofia.""What?""Sofia." She repeated, looking at Dimitri. "I don't know where, but I know her from somewhere. It's eating me that I can't remember where I saw her.""Really?""Yes. I mean... the face seems incredibly familiar to me. Is she an actress?"Dimitri choked, then started laughing. In between chuckles, he shook his hea
Sofia walked into the restaurant and immediately made a beeline towards Davina's table. In the spur of the moment, she invited her to eat and was pleased when she accepted. They taught at the same university, but unlike her, Davina's was a more permanent career. Sofia was lucky to catch her on a free day because she wasn't sure she could hold herself for another day. "I already ordered what you asked.""Thank you." She took her seat, immediately taking a sip of her tea. "This is delicious.""So is the bread." Davina sighed. "I haven't been here before. When did it open?""A month or two. A client invited me, and I enjoyed the sandwiches." She took a bite of her sandwich and observed Davina munching down on her food. "How's Bob?""Fine. The cast finally came off, and the doctor encouraged us to switch him from crutches to a cane.""When can he get back to work.""He can ease back into things, but he has another month before he will be back to driving.""That's a relief. I imagine you
Ayesha collected her order of burgers and fries after her number was called out. She left Joseph and Carol to collect the rest of their meal while she headed for the bench. The rest weren't far behind her."And for the finale, the drinks and peppered wings," Joseph announced as he placed the drink on the table before helping Carol set the plates of chicken beside them.They sat around the table under the shade provided by the large white umbrella mounted through the centre of the bench. It was a hot morning, with unrelenting heat and bright sunlight. Even sitting down didn't stop Ayesha from breaking out in a sweat."Peppered wings might not be the best idea," Carol grumbled as she picked some of her fries, dipping them in some sauce. "Heat will only aggravate the intensity of the spices.""Heart wants what it wants," Ayesha replied as she feasted on her wings. "These taste fantastic.""Since when did you start eating so much spicy food?""S
Dimitri padded around the kitchen, preparing the fruits to make his second round of smoothies for his guests. His sisters and Bob arrived early the previous day, and his parents followed after them. Steven, and two other girls, friends of Vienna, arrived late in the night. After a good night's rest, Steven suggested they spend the afternoon outside by the pool. So, while Dimitri took charge of making drinks, and snacks, his mother handled the barbecue. He opened the blender and, with Davina's help, mixed in everything he needed for the smoothies. He plugged it in and turned the knob, but nothing happened. "Is it really alright for Sofia to come?" Davina asked after fussing beside him for some time. "Why not," Dimitri replied, distracted as he worked on the blender. He scowled as he shook it, but it didn't budge. "I think we have to use another one. This one's not working.""Dimitri," Davina stressed, dragging him back to the counter before he could move to get the cupboard open. "I
Dimitri reached across the barbecue to pick up his ringing phone from the side table. After his mom got a call from work, he was left to man the barbecue. Distracted by what he was doing, he didn't bother looking at the caller ID. "Hello?""Hello, good afternoon.""Hi." He replied breezily, stepping aside as Vienna and Davina blazed past him, giggling while running around barefoot. Bob shouted after them to be careful, and his mother repeated the warning at the top of her voice when they didn't slow down. "Sorry, I caught you at a bad time?" Ayesha apologized, clearly hearing the chaos that was erupting around him. The loud laughter and splashing of water was unmistakable. "Not really. I am having a family get-together, so they are going crazy in the background.""That's nice. It sounds like a lot of fun."It was, and he had her to thank for that. Her speaking about her brother and family drew him to throw the party, but he kept that piece of information to himself. "What's going o
"Who were you talking to?""Dimitri," Ayesha replied as she put her phone away. She showed Joseph the package of cabbage she spotted earlier. "Dimitri works in agriculture. This is his company's product. I don't know why I have not noticed them before.""I am surprised you still remember who he is.""What's that supposed to mean?""Ever since Carol showed you the picture of his ex and gave you a rundown of their relationship, you seemed to have taken a back seat when it came to him.""And if so, then?""Seriously?" Joseph took over pushing the cart while she scanned the aisle for yoghurts. "I never thought you the type to be intimidated by another woman.""It's not intimidation. It's me trying to save myself any troubles or heartaches in the future.""Like how?""They dated since college, Jo. College. And since then, it's been on and off. That's over ten years of his life going back to the same woman over and over and ov
Ayesha squinted from discomfort as the light in the room suddenly made her head spin. Strangely, she had felt a little better after a good night's rest and a morning at class, but when she started working, the soreness and the headaches started up again. Her throat felt raw, and her tongue heavy. Soon it felt like a pulse was drumming behind her eyes, and working became impossible.As soon as she finished sorting the clothes into the carts, she mustered the strength to wash them, then dried them before she went looking for their manager. Thankfully, she looked as bad as she felt, so he permitted her to leave. Without wasting any time, she emptied her locker, wrapped her earpiece around her phone and stuffed it in her purse, grabbed her bike from its parking space and started wal
Dimitri excused himself from the party when he received a call. He kissed Ayesha's knuckles and winked at her as he left her in the care of his mother. He walked deep into the garden to answer the call. He didn't notice the person seated on the bench.When he finished the call, he noticed movement in the bushes. Dimitri cocked his head, trying to see who it was when he heard shaky breathing and noticed the dress as he drew closer."Sofia?" He called.The figure gasped, and he saw her turn to wipe her face. As he drew closer, the dress she wore became more noticeable. It was Sofia."Hey. Hey. Hey. Are you okay?""Yeah." She laughed breathily, turning to face him when her face was dry. "What are you doing out here? Why aren't you inside?""I got a call.""Oh. Work?""No. Not really. It was Bolin.""Oh! How is he?""Fine, and you? What brought you out here?"She shook her head and pressed a finger in the crook
True to her word, Ayesha had surprised him with her dress for his mother's party. He knew next to nothing about gowns like that. Still, the soft peach colour and layers underneath that shimmered when she moved with the flowers sewn into the fabric made her look angelic. The arms of the dress hung low on her arms, exposing to show off the necklace he had gifted her. The satin gloves she had on reached past her elbow, and she worried the bands every now and then when she spoke.Her outfit had captured his mother's heart when she set her eyes on it. She hadn't stopped gushing over it since. He had worried about her spending so much for the party, but she had proudly assured him that the dress cost her nothing. Her friend's mother was a seamstress, and Ayesha had offered to buy one of her dresses for the night when she lucked out and got it free as long as she advertised the store. And with how many people flocked to ask questions about the gown, Dimitri was sure things were work
"So... you are a... you are a... princ... princess?""Yes."Joseph covered his mouth with his hand and nodded. Ayesha sat on the floor, watching him as he tried to understand her story. It wasn't an easy decision, but she wanted to start some reconciliation with her past. Joseph had been with her since she ran away years ago, and she never got around to telling him the truth about where she escaped from. She allowed him to think whatever he wanted, but since Dimitri knew the truth, she wanted to share it with him, too.He was family to her. He had become a brother to her, and she wanted their relationship to be complete."How old are you?"She chortled. "I am twenty-six.""You escaped around ten years ago. How did you get your new name and everything.""My sister-in-law took care of that. She has been like a mother to me since my brother died, and she couldn't watch what my parents were doing to me. They locked me up, and she decided
The rains were more forgiving in the morning. It didn't fall with a vengeance like it had all night. Now, there was only a slight drumming on the rooves and floor. Ayesha slipped out of bed quietly to avoid waking Dimitri. She left the room and went around the house, opening the curtains to let in what little sunlight was present. As she waited for some water to boil, she stood in front of the window and watched the rain flirt with the plants in the garden. She intended to start making breakfast but wanted to enjoy the peaceful morning first."Good morning."She turned with a smile to greet Sofia. "Morning. How did you sleep?""Fine.""Tea?""Ach. Sorry, I am a coffee girl through and through. And I am guessing Dimitri still has none of those lying around.""Unfortunately, no.""Don't worry about me. I have caused enough trouble." Sofia laughed and seated herself on one of the stools. Before Ayesha could assure her there was no troubl
“Do you intend on buying the store?” Dimitri muttered, not looking up from his phone as he looked through his assistant’s messages.“No,” Ayesha replied.“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the cart will soon overflow.”“Your fridge and practically your house is empty.”“And?” He chuckled.“We’ll stock you up, and you won’t have to worry about grocery runs for the rest of the month. Maybe even two months.”“But you’ve gotten everything you wanted to use to cook today?”“Yes. Indeed.”He dropped his phone into his jacket and leaned on the hand of the cart to watch her. She intently read the ingredients on the back of a large can. She was crouched at the bottom of the shelf; her dress blanketed her legs, and her purse hung to her side.She had come over to spend the day with him and enjoy the
Dimitri noticed Ayesha’s car pulling into his parent’s lot before he got in the house. He smiled as he watched her quickly check herself in the mirror and run her hands through her hair. She waved at him when she was done, then grabbed her purse to get out of the car.He walked to her and took her hand, and she kissed him. “Good evening.”“Evening, sweetheart.” He looked her over, taking in her dress and heels. “You look stunning.”“Thank you.” She patted her hair and adjusted the band. “Did you just get in?”“Yeah. We are early.”“Your mom said six.”“Yes, and dinner is usually six thirty. You’d be hanging around in the parlour with us till then.”“Oh.”“Come on. It's tradition. You'll love it.”His sisters were waiting when he got into the house. Vienna was the first to step forward
Ayesha rushed out of the forest, scrambling to a stop by a gleaming Dimitri to catch her breath. “Fair and square, huh?”“Your legs are much longer than mine.”“All I hear are excuses.”He handed her
Dimitri opened the door but used his body to block his mother’s view of the house. He was going to let her in, but he wanted to give Ayesha time to prepare herself. It was the first time she would meet his mother. With how they broke up, he knew she could feel nervous. But, as surprising as the coincidence was, it was also a good opportunity for his mother to finally meet her without throwing a dinner.Ayesha may not know it, but this was saving her the awkwardness.“Morning, Mom.”“Hello, sweetie.”“What brings you by?”“I went to the store today to oversee the newcomers. Some good things are going on the shelf today. I just stopped by to say hello since I was going through your area.”He nodded and stepped back. He knew when her eyes fell on Ayesha, but he casually said, “Come on in.”His mother looked at him, but she didn’t stare for long. She slipped past him
Ayesha wiped her cheeks as she reached the end of her story. She tried her best not to make it sound like an excuse because she still bore the responsibility for her actions. She wanted him to understand, not excuse her. So she chose her words wisely but did her best to speak on every truth he needed. “I can still feel their hand on mine sometimes when I sleep. They dragged me across the palace while I screamed and stuck my foot on the rug. Once my dad was tired, he had the guards carry me the rest of the way. I was spoiled, they said. I would learn, they said.”“You will not leave this room until your wedding day.”She shivered at the memory of the words. “I stayed in that room for two weeks, maybe three, but it felt like months. There was just a single window. They gave me a bed to sleep on, so they weren’t total savages. The guards kept me company, and the maids brought me…more like snuck me some good food here and there. They couldn’t disobey my parents but could do what they cou