Sitting on the small couch on the balcony with a cup of coffee in her hand, Jasmine was looking into oblivion. A sweet frown adorned her features as the hot coffee in her hand turned cold and untouched.Ethan didn't come back home yesterday after work, just informed his father that he has some work that should be done and won't be back. She, like his command sent a 'hi' after every one hour but all were left seen, no reply, no response.An uneasy feeling built up in her system but she shrugged it off, reminding herself that he must be busy with his work and would be back in the morning. But again he surprised her by not showing up.He was eager to be back in his home with her but his sudden disappearance and lack of attention made her feel weird. He never did that before, at least would respond to her message if he's busy but something was definitely off with him.Jasmine livened up in the morning, all ready as per his words when they reached there. Packing her bags she was waiting in
Empty,That was what he was feeling when he closed the door behind him, leaving the girl out there dumbfounded. He knew he shouldn't do that but what else should he do? He doesn't have the guts in him to confess, not just because she'll hate him but because he doesn't want to break her again. Breaking the news now will only end badly, or horrifically and none of them is prepared. Turning around he locked the door, he doesn't have the heart to tell her to sleep in another room and he doesn't want to but the guilt he's feeling, it won't allow him to do so. The fact that he was the reason why she suffered for years stabbed him right in the heart. He wanted to give her happiness, he wanted to make up for everything he did and he was indeed successful but how will he make up for this? He can do everything to earn her forgiveness but he knows that nothing would make her forgive him. He, knowingly or unknowingly killed the man who she loved and cherished the most.Losing his balance his ba
When elders said betrayal hurts the most, they weren't joking. Standing in front of the very room they shared Jasmine was contemplating whether to go inside or not. It was five in the morning and Jasmine, who wasn't able to get a wink of sleep made a coffee and ambled towards his room, with the excuse of it being her duty.Only her pillow knows the emotional breakdown she suffered last night. His sudden change in demeanor shook her to her core. It was his silence and ignorance that made her question everything. He wouldn't play with her, right? But nothing, not even her fragile heart chose to cheer her up by standing with her. It was as if her everything was now doubting that lad now.Taking a sharp breath Jasmine clutched the handle, pushing the door open but alas it didn't even shake. The wooden door just stood there like an iron gate. Her brows met together as she again pushed at the door but for no use. He didn't unlock the door, which clearly meant he didn't want her or her pre
Watching at the wrist watch which showed 11 pm, Ethan caressed his jaw in frustration. He knows that girl must be awake and waiting for him in the living room even after he avoided her like a plague. He doesn't know what to do next. He wanted to let her go but is that even possible? He has to do it and even set everything up albeit he couldn't keep her away from him. His heart and mind started loving the chirpy girl who made him feel like a teenage boy. Only she had the power to weather his rock heart with those dreamy eyes and affectionate gestures. But what can he do if it's forbidden? When it's sealed by fate and no way to change it? It wasn't fate that was stopping him from keeping her, it's his consciousness. It would be a sin to keep her in his delusional world with deception. He doesn't want to keep her in darkness.Soon the silver Porsche rolled in, its raucous sound dominating the surroundings. Getting out an uneasy feeling settled in his chest, the cold air smacked him a
"E-Ethan.." a feeble whisper escaped her lips when the grip over her mouth loosened. Her eyes produced more tears and they softened with a look of begging in them. "Now who is this bastard?" One of them asked, feigning annoyance. Tucking his hands inside his jeans pocket that man took a step forward with an evil glint on his face."If you don't want your handsome face to get ruined leave this girl and go back, bro" The other asserted as they began to drag the wailing girl further into the road, a mini van parked at the end of the dark alley.Ethan's blood boiled with pure anger as his eyes fell on them. His teeth gritted watching how tightly they were holding her, treating her like a rag doll."Leave her, you fuckers" snarled Ethan before he prowled towards them. They wouldn't lie by saying his sonorous voice didn't scare them. It sounded more scary in that barren alley. Forcing the girl back one of them scurried to the front, fisting his hand ready to throw a punch but landed on t
Sitting on the bed rigid with her weary green eyes stuck on the floor Jasmine was waiting for the man inside the washroom to come outside. She could hear the shower running, making her gulp in anticipation. Her dainty hands were continuously wringing in nervousness, glimpses of what happened a few hours ago flashing on her mind.She wondered what would have happened to her if he didn't come on time. She could never show how grateful she is. She owes her life to him.Her thoughts came to halt when she heard the door to the washroom opening and with the speed of lightning she was on her feet, giving him a once-over.Her nervous filled eyes softened and flashed pain when she saw his bandaged hand. Guilt struck her hard across the face for putting him in such a situation.She wanted to walk towards him and engulf him in a tight hug but her legs were bolted to the floor and eyes glued to his hand. His back must be heavily injured too. Throwing the white fluffy towel on the small couch, Et
Jasmine's breath hitched when those magical words escaped his mouth. He confessed his love to her, without holding back. She might have doubted it but she couldn't doubt the raw and genuine emotions she saw in his eyes when he emitted those words to her. It was love, he is in love... With her.And that fact alone was enough for the gloomy girl. She did want to know if he loves her then why did he ignore her but she knows better than to ruin the night. The thought of losing her or something happened to her made him confess his feelings out of fear, but he didn't know how much that meant for her.Moving his head up he smooched her forehead deeply, "I can't keep it in me anymore, Jasmine. It's killing me. I can't hide the fact that I love you and run away from it anymore." He asserted, his voice thick with tension and pain. But she could also sense the relief after confessing what he was holding all the time.Ethan left his lips on her forehead for some good minutes before he slowly unl
How would you feel standing like a zombie in front of your favorite film star? The embarrassment that you would feel couldn't even be deciphered in words. But that embarrassment was nothing compared to what Jasmine was feeling. Her breath caught stuck in her windpipe and heart stopped beating as if it's dead. Her wide, emerald eyes blinked twice, looking dumbfounded at him while her hand went rigid. What did he make her do?A loud chuckle eluded Ethan's mouth as all of a sudden his hard face melted to form a smile. Her reaction indeed amused him. She's shameful while he's shameless, And he is really planning to make her shameless like him, afterall she's going to spend the rest of her life with him, so it's natural."How does it feel, Jasmine?" His deep voice sounded more huskier when he uttered that. Making her go lost in that lascivious voice.Isn't it illegal to be this dangerous? Shouldn't he be prohibited or banned? She didn't know about others but he's really hazardous for her h
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
Jasmine's face twisted into a grimace as the needle pierced through her skin, leaving a small red dot on her index finger which slowly began to seep blood. She was occupied with knitting a cloth while seated on the balcony, enjoying the chilly weather and the peaceful atmosphere. Suddenly, a thought popped into her mind and she decided to act on it, choosing to knit as a way to keep herself occupied and entertained.Ella was the one who taught Jasmine how to knit, and the two has been bonding over the past week or so, growing closer and gaining mutual trust. Her interactions with Ethan's father are also becoming more cordial, with him engaging in friendly banter with her and even cracking a few jokes. The once seemingly ruthless and aloof man appears to be slowly warming up to her, which can be seen in the manner in which he interacts with her, with more smiles, nods, and greetings.The days since she arrived have been bliss like none other. The early morning alarms no longer awaken h
Ethan gradually woke, his eyes fluttering open and his body slowly stretching, accompanied by a deep and hoarse groan at the harsh sunlight penetrating his eyelashes. But the groan came to an abrupt halt halfway when he watched a small, delicate hand caress his bare torso and wrap tightly around his body. He watched as the tiny girl snuggled against his chest, placing her head upon it while still asleep, a gentle hum escaping her lips at the warm, soothing sensation. Even one of her legs was draped over his.Ethan's heart warmed to see the woman, his small woman leaning comfortably against him. It reminded him of a newborn baby resting on its father's chest. His strong hands clasped around her, embracing her even closer. Her lips emitted a small whine initially, but she soon calmed down once her cheeks rubbed up against his chest, which was now serving as a pillow. She was now relaxed and content in his embrace.The blanket that was once spread across their bodies is now only covering
A sharp gasp escaped her mouth when her bare back came in contact with the white wall, her pussy streching widely at the impact. Even a groan left Ethan's lips at the feeling as he slammed her back against the wall, while still settling inside her. Her wet, supple walls clenched around his shaft, sucking him in while her natural long nails scratched his back, doing an art work.The room was echoing thier moans and grunts, but the heavy rain outside swallowed every sound, Keeping their secrets safely shrouded from the world. It was close to 3 am in the morning and none of them had a wink of sleep. Both of them lost the count of how many times they did that. All she could know is his massive girth sliding in and out of her with an animalistic pace. Her legs had trails of their mixed fluids running down.Jasmine wrapped her long legs around his torso while her hands circled his neck, locking him for her dear life. While his one muscular hand was on the wall while the one was groping her
"Why isn't he back yet?" Came a delicate, feminine voice from the couch, where a woman was seated with her drowsy eyes fixed upon the door. Though weariness weighed heavily upon her, she refused to yield to slumber until Ethan's safe return. Her mind was full of worry and angst, her thoughts constantly plagued with the fears and concerns of his well-being.It has been more than a day since she last saw his face. He had delivered her safely to her home after they went to check his company, stating that he would return soon after checking on some matters. But as hour after hour passed, that promised return did not come. She had tried calling multiple times, but her calls kept going to voicemail, without Steven picking up either.Her heart fluttered as she heard the sound of the door opening, and she quickly rose to her feet. On impulse, she took an eager step forward, filled with the hope that it might be Ethan returning.As the door opened fully and she set eyes on the man before her,
Ethan barged into the office, his eyes blazing with fury and his jaw clenched in anger. His rigid form and sharp movements made him look as if he were a force of nature unleashed. The jet black coat that was covering his muscular frame was swung around at a sudden velocity, revealing his broad shoulders and chiseled arms. His every movement radiated aggression, as if he were unstoppable in his fury. That menacing look in his eyes just added a touch of danger to his manly features, making him truly imposing and intimidating.The sudden disturbance broke the calm and quiet of the office, drawing the attention of a man with ebony-hued orbs. As he tilted his head up to come face-to-face with the intruder, a wicked grin broke out across his face. His eyebrows raised in a mischievous manner as those eerie eyes locked onto the intruder, conveying some sort of sinister intent. While the man in the office had the air of a powerful and stoic presence, the intruder was a much more ruthless and d
Steven was lying on his bed, his head propped up on the pillow and his eyes closed like he was asleep. But in reality, the exhaustion from the day had caused him to pass out instead. His swollen eyes were glazed and hollow, completely devoid of life or energy. The bloodshot pupils seemed dim and unenthusiastic, as if the light had faded from behind them. The dark circles under his eyes only deepened the lifeless expression on his face, highlighting the deep exhaustion and fatigue. His tired eyes were blank and distant.Suddenly, his brows knit together as the sound of a loud and rapid banging on his door reverberated around him. It was loud and incessant, as if the person on the other side was impatient and eager to get inside. If he didn't open the door quickly, it was clear that they would have no qualms about kicking it open. The sudden noise interrupted his thoughts and filled him with unease.A deep groan escaped his lips as he ignored the insistent banging at his door. He tried