The second round was a game of 'Likes and Dislikes' as the host called it, where we would have to write ten things we liked and ten things we disliked, after which our partner would have to correctly guess our preferences. Immediately he explained the rules of the game, he split us up so we could not communicate with our partners.He put all four men at one end and the women at the other side of the stage, while the other workers gave each of us a small note to write down our preferences under five minutes. Afterwards, they collected our papers and the host told the crowd to watch us and make sure the rest of us would not try to cheat.Just then, I turned to look at Cole and our eyes met briefly before he winked at me and gave me a thumbs up. Just then, the thought that I did not know enough about Cole flew into my brain and I panicked. While the host explained the rules, I tried to wack my brain for the little I knew about him as well as the answers I wrote down and if I had told Col
"Why did you add my name to your list?" I suddenly asked, the water rushing up to my ankles as I stared into the distance where a small tiny light twinkled dimly. It was most likely the small house Crystal had talked about, which was used for incoming night ships harbouring visitors.According to her, there had been one too many stories about boats crashing there before Zach bought out the island. It was due to the amount of spiky, jagged rocks as well as the lack of suitable light in the area, so the first thing she did was to build a mini light house there."Because I like you, Elizabeth," Cole whispered and turned my head to face him as he walked closer to me and invaded my thoughts. "More than just a secretary. So much more.""What?" I asked, my voice echoing through the quiet of the night as I looked past his heady gaze into the island. The crowd had thinned considerably, leaving only a few people who still sat around the stage talking quietly. Night time was always the best for
I woke up early the next morning and sat up in bed, groaning as my eyes adjusted to the bright light coming from the open window. My head was still pounding and my cheeks felt hot, a trail of goosebumps appeared along my arm and I instantly turned off the AC just as I heard Cole's voice beside me."Are you alright?" He asked and I jumped slightly before I rubbed at my eyes and nodded my head. "Could you please close the window? It is affecting my...eyes," I whispered weakly, giving him a small smile when he got up from the dresser table and yanked down the curtains, blocking out the bright day of sunlight.With great effort, I pulled myself to the headboard and rested my back across it, ignoring Cole's look of curiosity as I tried to take in deep breaths of air. After a moment of awkward silence, not that I had the energy to care much, he came to the bed and sat beside me."About yester–""Have you had breakfast?" I interrupted him and jumped out of bed quickly, wrapping my nightgown
I woke up drenched in a pool of sweat and quickly kicked away the covers, only to see Cole on the other side of the bed looking at me with a blank expression. He was lying on his side, his head propped up by an arm with his phone in the other hand."How are you feeling?" He asked and I was about to nod my head when I looked into his face and shook my head instead, pouting my lips as I began to shiver. I watched with a bit of guilt as his eyes widened into saucers and he instantly got off the bed, making quick work of getting out the drugs. I could not remember the last time I had been taken care of so well; large hands playing with my hair as I drifted in and out of sleep, hourly temperature checks, routine towelbaths. Fortunately, his actions helped as my joints were better now but surely, it was not a crime to just pretend for a while longer. Right?I focused my attention on him as he dropped the pills as well as a bottle of water on the duvet and then climbed back in. He placed his
"But you treated me badly for the first year, sending me off on impossible tasks and hurling insults at me," I complained, eager to hear his answer but he just trailed a finger across my chin and put a knee on the ground to balance himself on the mosaic floor."I was trying to fight against my feelings for you. I didn't want a relationship, most especially with my secretary. It was unethical and besides, I still wanted freedom.""So what changed?""Simple. The deal." He shrugged and smiled at me, but I just returned a blank gaze and he sighed. "It was a wake-up call for me. Life had thrown me a deadline, and there were no acceptable excuses so I had to ask you. I wouldn't have asked anyone else," he explained and his gaze flickered to my lips.I sucked in a breath and matched his gaze, my focus moving between his eyes and his soft lips. They looked so full and inviting, and when he leaned in, I met him halfway. Time stopped when his lips met mine, but the flutter only intensified in m
Later on that night, I woke up to the sound of loud chuckles which signified that our hosts were back from the party. I heard their noisy thumps and quiet murmurs as they climbed up the staircase as well as the opening and closing of doors opposite us. When I glanced at the wall clock it read three am, and that meant that they had spent the whole night outside. Someone knocked at the door and I started to get up to answer it when Cole pushed my body back onto the bed and shook his head. "I'll get it." He padded out of the bed, his lithe form lightly swaying as he walked the small distance to the door.Not surprisingly, Crystal's voice came through in a whisper. "How's she doing?" Her words were slurred, rising and falling in intensity and I guessed they must have drank alcohol to their fills.Cole whispered that I was feeling better, thanks to the drugs that I reluctantly took and I silently agreed with him. The bitter taste was still evident in my mouth, and I struggled not to swallo
Elizabeth's POVI could see his eyelids flicker and his eyes brighten. I bet his heart had informed him about who I truly was but his mind didn't seem to take it. Cole didn't bring himself to accept the suspicion that had borne in his mind." Wait a minute, is my suspicion right?", Cole asked. He was staring into my eyes with disbelief. My heart thrummed faster and I couldn't help but gasp for breath. I knew how Cole was. He wouldn't spare me if he ever finds out the truth. But, what could I do? He had caught me redhanded and there was no way out for me. Then, a thought popped up in my head." Tell him already, he should know the truth now!". I tried to shove it but it kept humming in my head over and over again. I pushed Cole away and tried to hide my face away from him. " I am right? Am I?", he asked. I felt a sudden rush of sadness overwhelm my whole body. My hands began to shake. I didn't know how to face him. " I'm talking to you, Liza! Why do you have green eyes? Is my mum right
The morning sunlight peeped its head through the window and it made me squint and cover my eyes. I turned to the other side of the bed and it was cold. Cole had left.Suddenly I remember as my brain dredges up the reason for that and I became all teary. I started on another crying spree. I didn’t know that it would eventually turn out to be like this. I ran to my bathroom and suddenly had the urge to see what I looked. I stood at the door for a while as if the bathroom was some dangerous place in the world. Indeed at this moment, the bathroom was like a warzone. Firstly I was attacked by Cole’s cologne. It filled the air in the bathroom. This was a scent I had grown to love. Something I always wanted to sniff but now it felt like it was judging me. Asking me where I had hurt it’s owner. Only if they could hear me out too just like their owner but they couldn’t. No matter how I explained it to them, they would never understand. The lighting on the bathroom suddenly looked so bright a