Turning the knob, He opened the door wide, entering inside slowly and his silvery orbs instantly wandered around the room, searching that rare forest green ones. His face calmed and an amused look painted over his features watching that particular girl on the bed, not fully tho. Her head and arms were on the bed while her lower body was on the floor. She was seated on the cold floor with her head leaning over the soft fluffy white bed. She was taking a nap or maybe dozed off while waiting. His eyes for a second flickered recalling his dad's words, he knew something. His dad won't go threatening around without proof or a single hint, that means he needs to be more careful. Looking at the wrist watch he perceived that a day passed, it's a very new day. Moving his long muscular legs forward he made his way towards the lass who, nearly put his life at the edge of cliff. That was so close, what if his father caught her? Crouching down, Ethan allowed his rough finger pads to remove some
Tick. Tock. Tick. TockThe sound of clock ticking resonating in the deafening silence added more anxiety to the hyperventilating girl in the room who was practically wringing her hands in agitation. After pushing Ethan away from her which resulted in blood to spurt out of the cut, he took her to his room. Obviously to dress up his wound. The second she took a step inside his dark spacious room memories of that night came into her mind making the girl go all panicked and tense. It all felt like it happened yesterday. She still finds it hard to stomach it all.The footsteps followed by the familiar manly cologne had her straightening her back as she tried to regain her composure. Her emerald eyes were stuck on the cleaned floor and her nervous filled eyes flickered when they caught the glimpse of his foot and suddenly he stopped making her take in a sharp breath. He wasn't moving. From the intense gaze from the front she concludes that he's looking at her or more like gawking at her
Walking in the corridor like a model that girl was making her way towards her bedroom. Her expensive high heels produced a click sound with each step she took. Workers who were working stopped what they were doing just to bow at their boss's daughter, which simply makes her the boss too but all that young lady did was roll her black eyes which were filled with eyeshadows and eyeliner. Halting her rap walk near an elderly woman that girl spoke,"I want my salad in my room in five minutes. Make sure to add some extra virgin olive oil in it" she said in her own accent which sounded nothing but cringe."But Ma'am-" "No buts Clara, just do your fucking job and brings me my fucking salad, in five fucking minutes" with that said, that girl walked to the respective room, while swaying her hips side to side as if she's walking on a red carpet.Her this 'i don't give a fuck' attitude always made the workers wonder if she ever knows a bit of manners. The way she behaved with Clara, the senior
"Hha" a gasp left Jasmine's mouth and her curious green eyes widened watching the hero beating the villain's ass off. Her hands were tightly clutching the bowl which had popcorn in it while her eyes were fixated on the big LED screen. And the movie continued with her watching it with all her attention. It's been so long, she really missed watching movies. Earlier she would often watch it in her home after work. Her curious eyes would often sparkle with surprise, curiosity and shock whenever something thrilling happens and that didn't go unnoticed by Ethan who was watching her like a hawk. He loved how she enjoys watching a movie as if it was something happening in real life. He loved the reactions she gave with each scene. And based on her little amusing reactions he concluded that this little lady is a fan of action - thriller movies and scenes. No wonder why she pulled such a stunt on him.It was while eating breakfast when Ethan caught her interest in movies. There was a deadly si
Ethan was standing in front of the main door, his hand just inches away from the knob as he slowly pushed it open. There was a calmed expression on his features as he had gotten rid of one of the problems in his life. No more marriage drama now.Stepping inside his eyes got stuck over the familiar figure of a woman who was busy sweeping the floor. She looked really young in that oversized hoodie. She looked just like how we dress a cat, adorable.Not peeling his amused eyes he closed the door gently before leaning on it. His ink filled and ring clad hands were inside his pockets. His ears bucked up in utter excitement when she started humming a song. It was.. it was so calming. Her voice, he knew it. He knew she had a musical touch in her voice and now hearing her softly humming the melody had him feeling a havoc of emotions inside his heart.It really feels so good. This life, it's so beautiful and exciting than the one he used to live. Now, each day is new for him. Not the usual, b
"What's up, Busy man?" Asked the man in a friendly voice while throwing his hand around Ethan's shoulder. A chuckle escaped Ethan's mouth as he shook his head, this man never changed."Can't you see? I'm perfectly fine." Ethan replied as they both walked inside his office. His employees looked at them with their jaw slacked and wide eyes as it was a rare sight to see him talking and behaving like a human.Closing the door that man let out a loud sigh while stretching his arms, the long travel indeed drained out his energy."Finally! I missed the air of my country" Leon muttered while sniffing and trudged across the room. Removing the blazer he discarded it on the couch before plopping on it."As if someone forced you to stay outta here" Ethan replied as he also got himself comfortable in his chair before he placed both of his legs on the table. His back leaned on the chair."Do you always open this mouth to retort to others? Is it that hard to find some nice words in your vocabulary?
Walking in while making no sound Ethan carefully closed the door shut. It was already 10 in the night, he spent a lot of time with his friend. Leonard King, one of his good and close friends, one he got from Britain when he went there to study. He was the only kind hearted person in Massimo's gang and he became close with Ethan and Kevin. The rest of his friends were better not to be mentioned. He still, from the bottom of his heart, regrets befriending them, till now. It was a very BIG mistake. "You're back" that nerve soothing voice instantly grabbed his attention and he, like a lovesick boy, snapped his head towards the owner of that heavenly voice. His gray eyes right away got stuck in those green ones and he sensed his heartbeat accelerating weirdly. Jasmine... His Woman...And he weirdly likes it, her being his woman. She would be the perfect wife and mother, especially to him and his children. Oh it'll be really lovely if that happens. Them Together. He'll fulfill her ever
Walking inside the grand entrance of the luxury building like an epitome of perfection, Ethan made his way inside. His black sunglasses gave a cool yet hypnotic look to his face. His head was straight and never for once they hung down. His face had that look in them, the same look every sovereign has.Steven walked up to him as he nodded his head. His face also was void of any emotions but his heart... It was beating wildly. His nerves were throbbing badly but he auspiciously hid them by morphing an unbothered look.What's gonna happen tonight, it might not end well. Especially for the three of them. He had plans in his mind and he will try his level best to execute them.He will save Jasmine tonight from him.He will get her out of Ethan's golden cage tonight."Welcome, Mr. Evans" Christian Andersen, CEO of SMT group uttered while extending his right hand for a handshake which Ethan took after glaring it for a good 30 seconds.Christian's eyes then darted to Steven before nodding his
Jasmine was inside the dressing room, her delicate fingers continuously wringing together as she let her breath out with a loud exhale. Her lips, painted with a bright cherry red color, were pressed into a thin line. Despite the cool temperature provided by the AC, it didn't manage to soothe her or keep her from sweating profusely, as if she were sitting inside a very hot sauna.The door to the dressing room swung open with a slight creak and Jasmine's eyes darted towards the direction from where the sound came, looking to see her aunt. She gently stood up, her hands clasped together in front of her as she watched the pair enter with a tiny smile on her aunt's face and a glimmer of guilt in her eyes."Jasmine" the woman uttered, her eyes sparkling with admiration as she admired the young woman standing in front of her. She had indeed grown up, the last time she saw her she was merely a young girl of sixteen. And now she was a fully grown woman and a mom with her own little bundle of j
Two years laterIt was a balmy morning, the sun looking all prepped to embark on its daily journey. Its bright, yellowish-orange light suffused the surrounding environment, illuminating the world from the blanket of darkness that covered it mere hours before.It was another typical Sunday, filled with the sweet sounds of music drifting out from houses to mix with the chatter of children gathered around their tables. Their parents moved about their homes, a single eye on their little ones while the other was fixed on their busy schedules.Some people were already out on the streets, jogging and walking with a smile on their faces. They waved cheerfully at every stranger who passed them, a small gesture of positivity to start their day.On the other hand, some people weren't quite ready to face the day. They snuggled up in their comfy beds, their faces buried in their pillows, savoring the rare respite of having a holiday.Ethan fit squarely into this category as he snuggled into his bi
Dream or reality?Delusional or truth?Imaginary or actual?I don't know. It's like deep within I know it's her and she's in front of me, looking back at me with the most beautiful pair of her viridian orbs but it's just that my mind isn't ready to believe it, like it's not ready yet to acknowledge the truth that lays in front of my own eyes.Why? Maybe because of the pain? The pain of betrayal and agony? Or maybe regret.. or maybe...maybe shame? Shame of what she's thinking of me. Embarrassed of myself that she might be judging me, mocking me. But the heart, it was beating faster and I'm not surprised cause that's how it always functioned near her. Beating like it will explode in any minute, the rush of blood and adrenaline, the unintentional movement of muscles in my face and body, the shivers down in my spine, I'm way too used to them now. From the corner of my eyes I caught my dad and Mr. Sinclair leaving. Good, privacy is what we need the most now.As we stood there looking at
Ethan's povDripping....blood dripping from my hand. Not mine, the blood of the disgusting man who now lays on the other end of the cell with me. Endured....a lot. Tried to talk… a lot. Nothing worked.Some people are like that.They won't understand with words, and those who don't understand by words, shall understand by actions. My eyes are boring holes on the wall opposite of me, glaring back at me. My back pressed against the other cold wall while I slumped against the floor. The video of me spread like wildfire. After I was arrested by the police, dad and Steven took the matter in hands and the video was removed from online.But who was I kidding?The field I am working on is business. No commitments, no attachments, just like the word says, pure business.And the number of rivals who are eager to take the position was too many that they did everything to at least put me inside these four thick walls.The irony? They all unite for this matter. All the rivals together, just wo
There she stood, motionless and unresponsive. Her body felt paralysis-like, and not a single muscle moved. Her sparkling green eyes were fixed on the speeding car heading her way, yet it was unclear if the headlights were mocking her or warning her to get out of the way. The glare was too much to handle, and she was not certain what was happening.She knew she had to act quickly. The stakes were high, as the cost of inaction was not only her life but also that of someone else. She had to make a quick decision because if something happened to her, it wouldn't just be one life lost - it would be two. Not only did she know she had to act quickly, but something was holding her back. A numbness had set in her body and despite the rising adrenaline, she couldn't make herself move. In that moment, she wondered why all of this had to happen to her.Because of Ethan?Could it be that all of this was happening as a result of her choice to ignore everything and be with him? Was this the univers
"That he fucking killed your dear ex-boyfriend, beautiful"Betrayed.. torn.. used.. Those were the feelings she felt as Massimo uttered those words to her and her heart broke within her chest. She begged and begged for Ethan to deny what he said was true, to tell her that whatever Massimo said was a lie. But when she saw his head lowered low and hanging he couldn't even meet her eyes, she knew that this was the end. The tears from her eyes flowed rapidly and her body seemed to shake uncontrollably with every passing second.As his head hung low and he refused to look her in the eye, she knew that the words that had been spoken held a truth she didn't want to accept, and her heart broke all over again at the realization. She wanted to scream at him and slap him, hit him out of her pain and betrayal, but she couldn't move herself to do so. She could only watch as the man she loved and trusted was breaking her heart with each passing instant, and all she could do was cry and beg for him
The muffled sounds of people talking filled her ears, but despite her utmost efforts, her heavy eyelids remained clamped shut, offering no respite from the utter darkness enveloping her. The tiny strip of damp material covering her eyes could not fully mask the thick, noxious stench that filled her nostrils, and her conclusion was that it was none other than her own blood. In this tense and unsettling atmosphere, the muffled voices only intensified her mounting distress and fear.The icy breeze blowing against her unprotected skin made her shiver uncontrollably. Her breath began to quicken as the ice-cold wind continued to blast against her, and her lips turned blue from the bitter cold. The cold feeling quickly spread throughout her body, making it feel like her entire body was immersed in an ocean of freezing water. The thought of getting wet with such frigid water was enough to send shivers down her body, yet there was little she could do to protect herself.The loud, incoherent ch
She felt as if she had been transported to the middle of an endless ocean, the vast expanse of blue stretching beyond her sight on every side. Yet somehow, she was not drowning in its depths, but floating weightless, like a piece of debris. The vastness of the ocean and the immense sky above overwhelmed her, and she felt as if she was totally alone, with no presence of any other beings in sight. The loneliness and isolation were so profound that she felt like a tiny, insignificant spec amidst the vast emptiness.As the loud commotion and noise pulled her out of her trance, Jasmine blinked and shifted her eyes away from the television toward the commotion. Xavier scrambled up from his seat, his tone becoming more frantic as he yelled at the driver to turn the car around while Ella clutched his shirt sleeves. The chaos was becoming increasingly intense as she watched a look of horror on Xavier's face. She felt her legs weaken as she took a tentative step forward, her eyes glued to the s
"The person you're trying to reach is unavailable, please leave a message after the tone."Jasmine let out a sigh as she looked at her phone in her hand. This was the third time she'd called Ethan, yet the calls were again diverted to voicemail. Now that four weeks had passed since he left, the calls and conversations had also become more sporadic and scarce. He had made sure to call her once, but his tired and weary voice was easily recognizable.After cutting the call, Jasmine was left with a feeling of emptiness. She looked out at the balcony, her emerald eyes darting towards the big gate that was safely secured. Every time she'd glance at it, her mind would play cruel tricks on her, giving her false illusions of him walking through that entrance. Whenever she heard a noise, her heart would start pumping frantically, hoping and believing that it was him coming to see her. But sadly, he never came.As she scanned the whole place out of habit, she realized that something else had cha