Hendrix.It was one thing to fall in love with Eleanor at first sight, it was another thing to have her so close in the night. She wasn't kissing me back but she wasn't resisting. I needed to tell her exactly how I feel. Harrison would be sorry for treating her so badly all these days. She just sat there with her eyes closed. I kissed her, harder than I did. Her mouth opened, allowing me to slide my tongue in and out of her mouth. She kissed me back, she was done resisting. I touch her Daisy cheeks, so soft and beautiful. Magny looked away, and I almost laughed. After a few minutes, I broke the kiss and looked into her eyes. "I love you. I'm a hundred percent sure of it. She looked at me like she wanted to say something but she couldn't. She just laid her head on my shoulder in silence. I embraced her and patted her shoulder. "I can't let you go. Trust me I've tried but I swear I'm still trying to know," I started singing, "how to move on. Somebody told me but still, I don't know w
Harrison."Have you seen her?" I asked Jay the third time and he shook his head. Where could Eleanor be at this time? "I'll come to tell you when she arrives," Jay said. I paced about my room. It was a few minutes after midnight and she wasn't back yet. If she wasn't coming back, she'd have dropped a message or something. A few minutes after Jay left, I heard a knock on my door. Already tired of getting the same response from Jay, I sluggishly opened the door."did you find~""were you looking for me?" Eleanor said and entered. "For Christ's sake, where have you been Eleanor? We have looked everywhere for you. Why are you coming this time? Why are you coming this late? I was so worried.""you didn't call me. I was just around the corner and I was talking to a friend of mine. It took longer than expected. I'm sorry for keeping you up."Her story wasn't buyable and she sounded like she didn't want to be questioned about her whereabouts. I hugged her, feeling her temperature, making sur
Serena.Something was unusual about Eleanor. I could feel it. The way she spoke that day, and how humble she was. She lived a tough life, all her imagination. I could only imagine what she went through. I had missed calls from Jack, Henry, Tom and Dax. They were my exes, all of whom I enjoyed a beautiful time with. They were in the past now, I needed to live my own life. I should work on becoming someone for myself. I wasn't ready to receive any calls from any of them. Being humiliated by Harry was enough. He had everything. Every fucking thing. I couldn't deny that I had several affairs and I wasn't in California. He was a good detective and he knew how to play pretense perfectly well. It was over between us but I didn't feel it that much. I realized I didn't love him. It was all to make Papa happy. I called Liam and did for him everything. I didn't want to, I was scared he'd call me a failure… he did. "You are such a failure," he started. "you can't seduce a man and get on with
Serena.I took the picture and went through it thoroughly, checking the tattoo again. There was no doubt, this was Eleanor. She looked five in the picture with a little girl which I suppose was her sister. I searched the deck, scattering all the files I sent across on the ground. I found another picture. I checked over his table and the cupboards, and he had different pictures of hers. It was driving me insane. What business did Liam have with her that made her so important that he had almost all her pictures in his office, perhaps, that was why he never allowed me into his office.I had almost twenty of Eleanor's pictures with me already and they were freaking me out. He took his time to have her pictures with him and he never showed me any of mine. Was I so insignificant?I tucked the pictures in my bag and arranged the office back, not doing too much so he wouldn't notice I was there. Nobody caught me which was a good thing and also a bad thing. If they were awake, then they want
Eleanor."I don't know precisely what to choose. You choose," I said to Jay in the Mall. Harrison sent Jay together with me to get a wine ball gown. We have been searching for the past three hours, moving from one mall to another.Jay relaxed his hand on his hips with his other hand on his chin. After some moments, he shook his head and stood properly. "Your cleavages need to show. This isn't enough. Master gave me certain qualities to choose the dress and I'm not ready to lose my job."We checked several more dinner gowns but they weren't enough for Jay. I was helpless. I needed to get one and fast so I can sneak to see Hendrix again. I loved the last time we had together and…the kiss. Surely, Harrison can ditch me and I'm not ready to lose in two places. I liked Hendrix, he's perfect. He's not rich, he's not poor. He has a nice British accent and he is noble. We became friends without asking and this was exactly how a nice friendship should start.His beautiful smile looked similar
Writer's PovHarrison Tolstoy and his assumed wife, Eleanor Carol walked the red carpet at exactly eight PM. They were the spotlight of the occasion, standing out in their appearance and intimacy. Eleanor, with her long wine gloves held on to Harrison so dearly. She put on a smile that was enough to capture any man's heart. Dash it all, Harrison kept his gaze on Eleanor. She was far more beautiful than he had seen her the day before but he kept his complement to himself. He was wary about the occasion. Something bigger disturbed his thoughts. He took another glance at her, the more he looked the more he thought he didn't recognize her. The creature bore no resemblance to the rosy-cheeked, hazel-eyed sylph who gazed up at him as if~well, as if he was the man and she was the woman.He spied her through the crowd as someone came to drag her from his side, claiming to want to know her better since she was his wife. Even in such a simple dress, she was more graceful and attractive than mo
Writer's PovHarrison got a call and left the hall to speak with whomever he was talking to. Eleanor sat there, navigating the people in the hall. Most of the ladies weren't on gloves like she was and they were either on short dinner dresses or long gowns like hers but hers was too much. She did own the party. She focused on the speech Nikki gave about their company and all the videos they have been able to launch. Nikki was vibrant naturally and speaking on a stage meant merely nothing to her. Eleanor smiled when Nikki smiled at her from the stage and kept on talking, sending signals of messages to her all at once but Eleanor wasn't really concerned with the party.Deep in her thoughts, she wanted to be with Hendrix. She thought about what Magny would be doing by this time, perhaps running around and displaying his magnificent muscles with pride. Eleanor chuckled. Some people glanced at her not knowing what exactly was funny.A waiter brought her a plate of fruits and left. She was
Writer's POV Harrison got back to his seat and didn't find his wife there. He found the plate of fruit in front of where he expected she'd been sitting. She probably had to rush off somewhere so she might come back soon. He regretted that he picked up that call. If only it weren't so difficult to speak with his family members, he'd have let them know that his uncle, Liam, was placing threats on him but his parents wouldn't listen. Oh, they all had good intentions, but he might as well have been dropped on his parent's doorstep as a baby. He resembled them~in temperament at least~not at all. His uncle insisted that he wanted Harrison's company and Harrison wasn't ready to give it up. Not that Harrison was interested in the company but he hated his uncle. His uncle was the bad egg in their family and he hated to call him "uncle". Harrison looked around and searched for his wife or did she leave already? Did she realize he was trying to stay away from her and she decided to leave him