Jasmine looked outside the window with curious yet surprised eyes. The road which they are traveling now is very familiar to her. The trees, the buildings, the people, the houses, everything. She knew everything. Her home. They are near her house. What is he exactly planning? She couldn't find an answer to her own question. He is a fucked up man with no morals so there is no use in asking him such question. Jasmine played with her fingers in trepidation. She was nervous would be an understatement. She tried to open the door quietly but it was locked. He locked it and once again she made herself a fool. Her eyes never left the window glass. There was a hint of hope in them, if someone notices her and helps her? Her poor mind hoped but soon realization hit her, the bitter truth, she has no one. She's all alone. She's a stray kid. Her eyes watered with anger and sadness. If her parents were here then none of this would have happened. She'll be happy and alive. Why did they leave
"Why are we here?" Jasmine's throat went dry while speaking. It was like drinking vinegar, her throat was sore and burning. "What? I thought you'd like it?" Ethan spoke with a stoic face, jamming his hands in his pants pockets. "This place is so beautiful, isn't it? " He inquired and turned around, his back facing her. Jasmine refused to respond. She badly wants him to answer her but she knew he wouldn't. "The perfect plot for my company. Absolutely flawless" he said purposefully loudly, pressing on each word. He knew that'll catch her attention no matter what. "What did you say?" Jasmine queried. There wasn't any sign of anger, sadness or disappointment, only confusion was there. "Yes, you heard me right, Miss Johansson. I'm going to build my new company here." He didn't turn around but Jasmine felt his burning gaze on her, Like he even had eyes on his back. For a second that girl was numb. Processing everything. How can he build any company here?. This is not his fucking
The ride back to his penthouse was faster than Jasmine thought. She was immersed in her little thoughts that she didn't even look at the way they were traveling. Luckily he didn't go with her. He ordered one of his men whom she had met a few times before to send her back. "Come out" Jasmine was immediately pulled out from her thoughts by that voice. She snapped her head up to meet the stoic face of that same man. It was then she realized he was calling her for the nth time and she's doing nothing but daydreaming. "Sorry" Jasmine apologized as she got out of the car, slamming the door shut. She again looked up when she got no response from him. Didn't he hear her apologizing? She thought. "Follow me" And the next second that man started walking, not giving a damn about the girl behind him. Jasmine after processing his words ran after him before he could disappear from her sight. Jasmine's eyes widened with surprise as she looked around the penthouse in astonishment. It is be
Jasmine woke up before 5: 30 in the morning. The first thing she did was take a bath even though the water froze her entire body. She loves taking a morning bath, it keeps her fresh and energetic. After the shower she put on the same clothes she wore 'cause she didn't want to wear the clothes which were in the wardrobe. Jasmine let her hair down as it was wet from the shower and slightly combed it back. After satisfying with her looks she got out of the room, unwillingly. The only reason she's obeying him is that she doesn't want to repeat what happened between them last night. Him touching her burned her more than she thought. His touches were neither gentle nor passionate. It was full of dominance and lust. She obviously saw the burning hot desire in his gray orbs yesterday night. That's why she did everything in her to not to look into his eyes. That charring eyes, spine-chilling orbs. With soft steps Jasmine wandered around the house, not knowing where the kitchen was. Her eyes
Jasmine stirred in her sleep feeling a pair of hands on her body. They were warm and big. Soothing yet agitating. They were wrapped around her back and behind her knees and she felt herself in the air. A part of Jasmine was aware of the things happening but the other part was too exhausted and sleepy to open those dreamy eyes.Ethan bent his head down and peered at the girl who unintentionally placed her head on his marble like chest. Her bangs were all over her face, caressing her snow white skin like a feather. Her face was unusually calm and serene which made him wonder how she looks when she's happy and elated. The emotions he saw on her face were anger and disgust, nothing more nothing less.Unlocking the door Ethan entered into his room, kicking the door back in the process. Walking towards the king sized bed which was placed in the center, attached to the wall, he watched her moving slowly in his arms.An audible gasp of surprise left Jasmine's mouth as she was roughly thrown o
"Are you ready for tonight?" Ethan rasped near her left ear. Jasmine felt like her body was losing all energy and her head spinning. His words made her feel nauseous, he made her nauseous. Gathering the little energy in her system she tried to push him off her but like said the energy was little. Jasmine bit her lips, suppressing a cry that was about to leave her mouth when his mocking chuckle resounded in the room. His chuckle, scoff, smirk and that harsh words made her to believe that he is in control. His hands slowly caressed her whole upper body. His cold touch made her shiver badly. On the other side Ethan's cold hands got the warmth from her burning body. His lust filled eyes studied her half naked upper body again and again. His eyes were glued there. That pale skin, big bosoms covered in black bra, that sweat beads... everything. Everything was messing with his inner beast. He hadn't planned on doing it with her at the first place. He just wanted Karina to know that she's
Driving at full speed Ethan looked exactly like a broken lover. His left hand was on the steering wheel while he used his right hand to hold the hip flask bottle. Sipping it from time to time he drove to nowhere. It was midnight. Bright stars worship the black sky. After Jasmine left his room he found it hard to sleep. He wanted her but at the same time he wanted her to stay far away from him. She's somehow playing with his sanity and he doesn't want her to control his senses. He doesn't want her to overpower him.Tossing the bottle of liquor into the passenger seat, he kicked the gear, increasing the pace of the ride. Night drive always gave him a sense of peace and relaxation but today it gave him nothing. Even while driving he could only think about her. It's true that he took her to satisfy his needs but then why can't he do that? He was never the one to feel sorry for anyone but he felt sorry for her. Her sobbing frame managed to find that silly boy inside him which got buried
Opening the main door that manly figure entered inside his house, closing the door behind. It was early in the morning, the orangish red color adorned the vast sky and the soothing chirpings of birds enlightened everyone's mood. The nature is now calm and composed, providing serenity. Ethan spent last night in his car. Even though it resulted in a sore neck, it doesn't matter anymore. As usual he woke up at sharp 5 30 in the morning and didn't waste any time as he drove back home. A part of him expelled a heavy sigh when his silver orbs failed to find the green ones. He thought she'll wait for him to get back home but the other part of him was sure that she'll not appear in front of him after last night. He scared that poor lass last night but he doesn't regret that, not even a bit. The only reason he didn't force himself on her yesterday was he wanted her submission. He wanted her to submit to him just like the others. He wanted to dominate her... In every possible way and for that
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