A sweet smell wakes me up, and I find myself, in a strange room, glass wall to the right, and opposite to it seems to be the entrance of a closet, the tip tap of rain is soothing with the green shining outside but on the other hand inside this room the atmosphere is totally different, from the desks and drawers to the bedsheet everything is black. I rub my eyes and suddenly the memories of last night flash, I was at the club with Amelia and then I thought I saw Adrian. The clink of the utensils made me stand up and look for the source of the voice, Adrian stood in the kitchen with his back facing me, I gawk at his muscles popping out. "You can touch too darling." He turns around, smiling "How did you sleep?" “Good.” I clear my throat before asking "You?" His eyes roamed on my body glistening with mischievousness before answering "The best I ever had." Wow! Why he is staring at me like that? As, if I am a thief caught. I resisted the urge to clench my thighs instead I ask what
The whole day Deserio showed us all the different places from exploring wildlife to enjoying beaches. In the streets we talked to the local people exploring their culture it gave an insight into their lives. We learned about local customs and traditions and sampled the local cuisine. But the one which intrigued me the most was the wall of love. It has I love you written in more than 150 languages while on the other side of the wall all the couples wrote their initials, some couples even put their fingerprints together. Seeing the wall only one word escaped from my lips. Adrian. I came here to have space and a clear head but he is everywhere, in my dreams, in my thoughts, it's like he has imprinted himself on me. Is it really fate bringing us together us being in the same place,same time? "Lilianna, I am going to see Daniel," Amelia said snapping me out of my thoughts. “Okay.” I walk in the corridors of the hotel, taking the elevator my eyes closed as my body leaned on the wall p
I stood in the middle of the room, his room, where I freaked out hours ago before going to the art auction where he sweetly whispered all the things, he wanted to do to me once we are in his room. I am staring at the tall ceilings as if they are the most interesting thing to see. Adrian went to the kitchen saying he would be back soon but with every second that passed my heart raced. The car drive was blurred his fingers working smoothly on the steering. All, I could think was how much I wanted to feel his hands against me, how much I wanted to kiss him. I couldn't look into his eyes because when I did, I could hear my heart beat beating fast. Thumping with the adrenaline, the fear of what this man could do to me, he could bring me to the edge but also the one to push me off the cliff. For a second, I ponder about walking away and sleeping in my own room but before I could act on it, I feel him against me holding a champagne glass in front of my face "Drink it." "You will need it
"Where were you?" Amelia asked sitting beside me, "If you would have been 5 minutes late the bus would have left." "I know but I am here now." I pass her a sweet smile putting my arms on her shoulder, "I mean yeah, I told you to be with that hottie but I didn't mean that you should forget your best friend." her lips pout turned into a pout. "I am sorry but I don't think you even felt left out for a second, Afterall you were busy with Daniel, didn't you?" I winked at her and she moves her head to the opposite, a cute blush reached her cheeks. "Here, take this." she hands me a paper bag. "You brought me a fruit salad," I exclaim surprised usually if she brings herself somewhere on time that’s enough."Yeah." she takes a bite of the tacos. "I would be dead for not following his order." she murmurs something under her breath, "What did you say?" I hastily removed the packing having a bite of it. "Nothing important." she coughs. Soon three hours later I find myself gasping for air as
“Welcome back to New York.” The grocery bag in my hand dropped seeing Landon sitting in the living room “I didn't knew, you were coming." I smile awkwardly picking the bag to leave it on the table. "Well, I, didn't knew, that apparently you are dating Adrian Lowell." he taunts. "I must say one of the big personalities in the business world," His voice is rough almost as if he is disgusted to even speak about him. "Look I was going to tell you-"I abruptly stop at the voice of something sharp slapping on the table. "Seems like my sister is in love." he holds the picture of me and Adrian kissing. "How do you have these?" I ask approaching slowly seeing so many photos of Adrian and me splayed on the table. "Why do you have to keep an eye on me always?" "I protect my family." He laced every word slowly "And that guy is dangerous." his jaw clenched as if the merry, thought, of us, together enrages him. "He might be but I am in love with him," I yelled frustrated with his answer. It’
The harsh sound of thudding on the floor of her room made Lily still.She wonders if she left the window open, her fear becomes true hearing a light shuffling noise from inside the room.Instinctively, grabbing the knife in her hands, she walked towards her room. No, not a good idea, she shakes her head in thought as sweat glistened down her face.What if the stalker is here to act on his threats? She thought and ran towards the front door but before she, could grab it, her body is lifted off the air in the tight grip of his arms, and with all the force she punched him with her elbow and he groaned dropping her on the floor.She turned around so fast that for a second, everything blurred and the noise of his laugh made her frown. It is familiar, “Adrian,” she murmurs with his face becoming clear in her vision. A breath of relief leaves her lips before anger took over “What is wrong with you? Do you know how scared I was?” she, hits him on his chest and he laughs as if this is all a jo
The elevator chimes, and the door opens, huge crystal chandeliers hang on the ceiling in the center at the entrance of the hotel.Every corner is elegant and beautiful screaming luxury "Adrian." a man in a suit who seems to be in his late fifties approaches them."Welcome." the man wraps his arms around Adrian and lily’s eyes widened seeing Adrian smile warmly at the old man.This is the first time she has seen him so happy while meeting others. She’d always noticed, his cold exterior with others.Adrian hand glides down her back the touch making her shiver "Lily." "This is Igor,my friend the owner of this restaurant." Igor gaze lingers on liliana, his smile falters as wave of recognition hits him, Lily’s brow furrowed seeing Igor's reaction. Igor looked at her as if knows her before but how could this be possible?“lei è cambiata.” Igor says while adrian nods at him.(Translation- she has changed.) An unspoken tension forms between them as Igor Stares at Adrian.Leaning close Igor p
Stalker POV My hands gripped the glass railing, Morning chill cut through the thin silk of my robe "I hired the man for a fucking play. I, didn't give you the instructions to attack her." my blood boiled speaking on the phone. "I know, sir but that wasn't the man we gave the job to, our man was found injured in an alley, it was a setup, I am sorry." he pleaded, making me scoff.“How do you think I am alive, running this empire for years?" "By making fucking mistakes? You are fired." I cut the call and surveyed the land below. The whole city is under my grip, nothing happens without my knowledge yet that bastard intruded in her life. His hands were almost on her, too close to fucking hurt her. Power and Control. I'd always thrived on it like a fucking addiction. I'd fucking promised myself I will never let my emotions take control again yet when he threw the knife at her, chilling fear overcome me numbing all my senses, just like the night all those years ago. The edge of the c
Six, months later-“Adrian.” I moaned,his lips sucked on my neck, his other hand rubbing circles on my clit,I moaned, at the bite on my neck.“Someone will see.”I moan, “then let them, darling,”The elevator door opens, and I push him away, scared, a old woman enters the elvator.As the elevator, stops at the top floor, the scannar beeps as the door opens ,our hands intertwined, as he carries me to his room.He throws me on the bed, “I am going to fuck you so hard, baby that your thorat will be hoarse screaming my name.”“Then fuck me husband, I need you.” I bring him closer, with his collar, a chain dangling on his neck,as I taste him.Before, I know, he ripped off my panites, his mouth sucking and nipping, I cried out when he harshly made me sleep on my tummy, raising my ass in the air, he thrusted in, “Oh god.” I screamed, his other hand went around my hair, he threw my head back with his grip.His lips pressed against mine, swallowing my screams,as he thrusted in and out “You ar
THIRD PERSON POV.Soon, The battle in the dimly lit warehouse continued, with the two sides locked in a fierce struggle.Adrian's martial arts on display, as he relentlessly pummeled Jacob with a series of powerful punches. Jack staggered, struggling to defend himself “Now this is fucking high, I wanted.” Adrian graoned, Landon managed to land a vicious cut on Adrian, his blade slicing through the air with deadly precision from back.Adrian winced in pain, a searing gash marring his side, but he didn't relent. As the fight raged on, Adrian's reinforcements with men, closed in on Landon and Jacob, their combined strength and numbers beginning to win.A sudden gunshot reverberated through the air. Winston, who had been bound and injured, took a bullet, the shot fired by Landon in a final act of desperation. Time seemed to freeze as Winston crumpled to the ground, pain etched across his face, Worried itched into Adrian’s face, he walked to him, “fuck you are bleeding too much,”Taki
As soon as we reach the home, he pushes me against the wall, “I thought maybe, for once, you came back for me.”“But how can I forget, that you will always be his sister.”He spat, his eyes throwing daggers, at me.“What happened, what did I do?” I spoke out softly confused seeing him so angry.He scoffs, “You can drop the act, darling.”“I seriously don’t know- ” He punched the wall, beside me, hurt flashed in his eyes, “You never know, you never did, it’s me I am the cursed one, who remember everything and still doesn’t forget this face.”His hand on my jaw, for a second, he went somewhere else, he was looking into me, but not at me“Adrian.” I whisper, my hands caress his face, and just like that he came back, “Calm down-” his arm grabs mine as he drags us to his room.Taking the photo frame,that I kept beside his bed, he held it tightly, untill it crushed under his grip, “Adrian.”I screamed, blood dripped from his hand.“A fucking camera built in the photoframe, nice idea darling.”
A day later-9.00PMToday is different,that’s what I said when the day started, but I guess not,the night weather is chilly cold, and he is not home.I have no appetite, twirling the fork in my hands, his face pops infront of me, he looked different today, his face pale, his posture stiff,his eyes red, as if he had sleepless night.Suddenly, footsteps echo, I freeze. Adrian walks into the kitchen, the buttons, on his white shirt open, his hair dishelved, as if he had run his fingers through them too many times, as he moves closer, the smell of alcohol hits me.His piercing eyes watches me.“Is he drunk?”“No, I am not darling.” His voice booms in the empty silence, making me realise, I just spoke it out aloud.“Wait,Adrian.” I say, but he just raises his hand in air, in denial and leaves.Slowly, I walk towards his room, expecting it to be locked, but it opens, with my push.Surprise flickers me, Finding Adrian in bed, his lips murmuring, “I am sorry,mom.” his voice filled with agony
CHAPTER 69.I thought bitter words hurt, but his ignorance, his denial of me hurts more then anything, as if am stabbed, but there is no blood, no wounds, yet it pains so much.Adrian’s pov. “Sir, your home is breached.”Thomas spoke.Getting up from the chair, the view of the city appeared, from the glass to ceiling walls, curiosity rose,in me.Who dares to enter my home without permission.“It’s Ma’am.” I breathed out, a uncomfortable feeling grew in me, suffocating me, my hands touched my chest, where the scar is left.The night engraved in my skin, the bullet didn’t hurt much but the one who shot, did.“Do you want me to take immediate action?” Thomas, voice more pleading, he is not just my assistant, but the only one I can consider my family, my brother, who has been there with the tides.“No, let her be.”“I think you should not trust her, what if-” Thomas worried voice, made me chuckle, “Don’t worry, Winston, I will handle it.”“I am sorry, you are my boss, but I am saying this
A week later.In the silence of night,from moon,to the stars,till the rays of sun,with eyes fixed on thelovers’ intertwined hands,I see you.in the tiny breaths, with the tiny steps I take,Why does my feet want to runto you?Is it because, you are the cure to the madness living in me?I scribble the words in my diary before writing the next line.Or is it the the madness, you left in me, with your fading touch?“Butterfly?” Jack’s voice startles me, hiding the diary under the pillow, “Yes, are you ready?”“Yeah, just a minute.” Looking at myself in the mirror, I give a light touch to my hair, before leaving the room.His gaze falls on me, I smile at him, “You look beautiful.”“You look nice too.” I murmur, he offers me his hand and I take it.As we sit in mustang, he drives, my mind takes me back,all I did, was cry in my room.Locking myself in the room, with no lights on, I slept or atleast tried to escape from it all, but even in dreams he haunts me.The mirror haunts me,
PRESENT.Bullet shot , hitting his chest, then why do I feel a hole in my heart?Staring at the dim lights of my room, the pitter patter of rain does nothing to calm, I stare at the ceiling, taking deep breaths.Moving my hands in the air, I look at the scar, left behind in the car crash, that day is engrained in my memory .Everytime, I smile, the memories flash infront of me, making me think that some kind of curse has fell upon me.Cause even after all these months, I am imprisoned, with them, with the look in his eyes, when I shot him.Taking the phone, I open his instagram, millions of people follow him, his page looks perfect, like a fairytale, flashy cars, expensice trips, and wines, with girls hanging around his arms.My hands tremble, seeing my ring finger empty, it layed in the drawer.I don’t know why I feel so uneasy, it’s like everything I do, panic envelops me, nervousness grips me and when it’ is time to sleep, I stare at the walls, feeling numb and empty wishing someth
he night will turn to dusk yet there won’t be any light for his love will turn into sin, into hate, nobody knew.THIRD PERSON POV.FOUR WEEKS LATER.Hands on her shoulder, they walk together in the corridors,everyone stare at them.“So, tell me butterfly, are you going to wear my jersey for the next football match?” His hands on her waist, her back colliding with the lockers.Her eyes narrowed, replying “You already know,I really don’t like watching this games, I know everyone is crazy in town for the football, but I barely seem to tolerate it.”“Butterfly, come for me, atleast once.” He twirled, her hair strands, she stared at him, lost in her thoughts, her eyes strayed moving to him, Aiden,his eyes screaming at her to get away from him.A smirk lifted her lips,pulling Jacob by his shirt, her lips fell on his cold ones, Jacob’s hands grabbed her waist, his body pressed against her, his breath harsh, his heart raced, kissing her.This was the first time that she kissed him.A smile tu
I can lie to you and tell you you can get me out your head ,But I'm lovin' all the pain I'm causing you too much instead, baby.- (Sickkick- mindgames.)Aiden’ pov.I stare at the black wall, ahead, the light bulb above me swinging because of the wind, hands tied behind my back,I have been here before, and Now again here I am, just because, he wants me too.All becuase of Money.Money is power, the bitter truth of life.Steps, echo as Lily’s brother enters, “How have you been? it’s been a long time, Aiden.”“Do,you really have to tie me up everytime, while conversing with me?” At my question, he laughed “Yes, it’s fun to see.”“It doesn’t feel nice does it? when someone constantly annoys you, that’s what you do, Aiden, you poke your noise where it doesn’t belong.”“I am getting bored with your childish tricks, just say whatever you want and let me get the fuck out of here.” My mind stuck on my mom, her health was slowly deteoriating, she needed to go to the hospital.His hands snaked