Just as they had said, I found myself having an appointment in less than a week's time, to say the truth I was scared and I was nervous but I was determined. My friends had help me prepare for the live interview as I had never done such before in my life. I wore a turtle neck and some overrals with biker's shoes. It made me feel relaxed and it made crystal brow her mind with all the yelling and fussing she was doing before I left the house. She had spent hours arranging and changing her mind on what I should wear, I decided there was no need for the indecisiveness, I simply picked what was most comfortable for me. Here I was, about to go on national television to expose Nate and the magazine for what was done to me. I was not a victim by choice, it just happened. "And moving in to our special guest today... Give it up for Elizabeth Watson " the crowd cheered, mostly the men and some gay women I presumed and some with questioned morality. I walked with uneven legs to the seat that wa
As I stood at the altar, facing the love of my life, my heart swelled with emotion. Cole, my tall and handsome groom, gazed at me with an intensity that made my knees weak. I looked into his eyes and felt my heart skip a beat. We had been through so much together, and now we were finally here, ready to take our vows and start our forever.As we exchanged our promises of eternal love, I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. The words felt weighty on my tongue, as I spoke them with all the conviction in my heart. I vowed to love and cherish Cole, to stand by him in good times and bad, and to always be his faithful partner.And then, as we sealed our union with a kiss, I felt a burst of joy and happiness. I was officially Mrs. Cole, and nothing could be more thrilling. I turned to face our guests, and they erupted into applause and cheers. We had done it!As the reception got underway, Cole and I danced the night away, reveling in our love and the joy of the occasion. We laughed and chat
As I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window, I couldn't help but feel excited for the day ahead. I knew it was going to be a special night, one that Cole and I would remember for years to come.I slowly got out of bed and started my day by brewing a fresh pot of coffee. The aroma of the coffee filled the kitchen, and I knew that it would be the perfect way to start the day.As I was sipping my coffee, I decided to call Cole and see how his day was going. He picked up the phone on the second ring, and I could hear the sound of his voice on the other end of the line."Good morning, my love. How's your day going?" I asked, trying to sound as sultry as possible."It's going well, thank you for asking. I have a lot of work to do today, but I'm looking forward to coming home to you tonight," he replied, sounding a bit tired."I know you're a workaholic, but I have something planned for us tonight that I think you're going to love," I teased."What is it?" he asked, sounding
I lay there in bed next to my husband, Cole, watching him sleep. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of anger mixed with sadness. This wasn't the first time he had come home late, leaving me waiting and hoping for a romantic evening together.But then again, I couldn't entirely blame him. Cole was a successful businessman, always on the go and trying to meet the demands of his job. I knew it wasn't easy, and I didn't want to add to his stress. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel neglected and unimportant.As I lay there, I thought about all the effort I had put into planning our romantic dinner. The cooking, the decorating, and the lingerie. And yet, it had all gone to waste.I was brought back to reality when Cole stirred in his sleep and let out a soft snore. I couldn't help but chuckle to myself. Even in his sleep, he managed to make me smile. But as I looked at him, I knew I couldn't let this slide.I nudged him gently, trying to wake him up. "Cole, wake up," I whispered.
I couldn't just let Evelyn go back to that abusive home, not when I knew what she was going through. I couldn't live with myself if something happened to her. But then again, I couldn't just invite her to stay without telling Cole. He would definitely be upset, and I didn't want to start off our marriage on the wrong foot.I paced around the kitchen, trying to figure out what to do. It was then that I realized something. Cole trusted me. He trusted me to make the right decisions when he wasn't around. And this was one of those times. I had to make a choice, and I had to make it fast.I took a deep breath and walked over to Evelyn, who was sitting at the kitchen table, staring at the floor. I sat down next to her and put my arm around her. "Listen, Evelyn," I said, "I know you're going through a tough time right now, but you can stay here for a while. Just until you get back on your feet."Evelyn looked up at me, her eyes red and puffy from crying. "Thank you, Elizabeth," she said, her
I walked into my home exhausted after a long business trip, and there was a woman in my kitchen wearing my wife's apron. I was pleasantly surprised and went in for a hug, but then she turned around and it wasn't Elizabeth. My shock quickly turned to anger, and I asked her what she was doing in my house. She replied with a flirtatious tone, which only made me more irritated. I glared at her and demanded to know where Elizabeth was. She informed me that Elizabeth had let her stay here, and I was taken aback. My wife had a habit of doing things like this without informing me, and it always annoyed me. I asked her why Elizabeth didn't tell me, and she replied that she couldn't get through to me because I was in a meeting I couldn't believe it. Elizabeth had let this woman into our home without even telling me? I was starting to get angry, but I tried to keep my cool. "Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?" I demanded. The woman just smiled at me, and I could tell that she was
“I have missed you so much Cole,” I said, with thirst in my voice, the sexual frustration was already killing me.“What are you going to do about it,” he asked with a witty smile on his face.I shoved him onto the bed while savoring the moment of fleeting panic that I saw in his eyes. I approached him purposefully and slowly, and I could tell he understood what was about to happen by the little shudder that raced through his body.I carefully crept across his body, placing my knees on either side of him to entrap him beneath me. I could see the turmoil in his eyes; he was aware of how terrible this was and the potential repercussions of his decision, but he also had no other option. Even though it was almost entertaining to see him wrestle with his inner conflict, I didn't wait for him to come to a decision; instead, I bowed my head and took his lips in a kiss. At initially, there were no difficulties or passions. Then, as the kiss went on, he started to unwind in the embrace. As my
ELIZABETH’S POV(FLASHBACK )I heard the shattering of the window and my heart started pounding like a bass drum in my chest. Fear and panic coursed through my veins as I realized that someone had broken into our home. I quickly picked up the phone and dialed Cole, praying that he would answer."Cole, oh my God, someone broke into the house!" I exclaimed, trying to keep my voice low as I hurriedly made my way through the dark halls, trying to find a place to hide."What?! Elizabeth, are you okay?" Cole's voice was tense with worry, and I could hear the sound of him rushing around on the other end."I don't know, I don't know!" I replied frantically, my breaths coming in short, shallow gasps. "I'm trying to find a place to hide, but I don't know where to go!""Okay, okay, just stay on the line with me," Cole instructed, and I felt a small surge of relief at his calm and steady voice. "Can you see anything? Did you get a look at the intruder?""No, it's too dark, and they're wearing a m