“Leave Ashton,” I ordered. His whole face changed, the guilty look he had was gone and it was replaced by that same look I have come acquainted with these past few months. “Arabella…” “Jesus Christ Ashton, leave! What more do you want, bastard? Haven't you done enough already?” I asked, cleaning
Arabella. I paid the cab driver and rushed into the hospital, I stopped at the receptionist's table and asked. “Hi, please I’m here for Mr Owen,” I politely asked. “A minute miss,” she said and started typing on her computer. I bit my bottom lip, I looked at her and then around the place. She wa
I can’t believe Ashton would stoop so low because I spoke rudely to him. “Hey Ella, why are you crying?” Mom asked beside me. I frowned, crying. I wasn’t crying, why would she say that, I took my hand to my face and felt my cheeks wet. Gosh, I didn’t even know I had been crying. “It’s nothing,” I
Alejandro. I stared at the address in front of me and then at the shop that wasn't open. This is it right, this was the address in the file, right? I stared at the paper and then at the shop, the name ‘Ellie’s Heaven’ was bodily written in a beautiful design at the top. That was the only thing
Arabella. I kept on looking behind me as the cab rode fast, Alejandro’s car was still following me and at that moment I didn't know what to do. “Can you drive a little bit faster please?” I asked the driver who merely glanced at me but didn't add to the speed. I know he must be scared of riding a
“Hi,” I looked at her name tag, “Victoria, please I’m here to see….” I got interrupted. “Your husband I know.” My brows raised as I stared at her. That same look of adoration was still on her face, “I know you are his wife,” she answered and I couldn’t help but ask. “How?” “You are all over the
Arabella. The sound became louder and clear as I stood there in his office, I couldn’t blink or do anything as I watch my husband fuck another woman in front of me. My whole body felt frozen and numb at the same time, I didn’t know what to feel. My mouth wouldn’t move, and no words could come out
Arabella. “You aren’t as dumb as I’d presumed,” she went on. I couldn’t do anything after shouting at her, the pieces started to fall into place; the fight this morning, Mom's call, and then this. Everything happened in just hours, every single thing I have worked my ass off to remain the same a
Arabella. I was ready. My mind was made up and I was following Alejandro to the party tonight. My hand subconsciously touched the necklace on my neck. I have been doing that a lot tonight, I was nervous and also happy at the same time; nervous about going to this party with Alejandro and happy ab
I froze. He impregnated Ellie’s friend, does Ellie know? I’m sure she doesn’t because she wouldn’t be speaking with me if she knew my buddy fucked her best friend and not only that made her pregnant. “Does Ellie know about this?” I asked. That was the most important question on my mind right now.
Alejandro. I shook hands with Igor and his associates as they left my office. As much as I enjoyed doing business with them, I couldn’t wait to leave this damn country. I don’t mean to sound like I hate the country; no I don’t, I just have everything around me here except the most important one. M
Just then my phone dinged, I quickly brought it out and saw a text from him. Just as I thought, he was the one who sent it. “So, are you going to open it and see what’s inside or stare at it all day?” She asked and I rolled my eyes. Without sending a reply I placed my phone by my side and opened
Arabella. For what’s it worth I could not stop watching that damn video Alejandro sent to me, though at a point it was embarrassing but there is nothing like reliving the moment you had your first big orgasm after years of having years. I became addicted to it and I feared I wouldn’t be able to
Arabella. I couldn’t stop staring at the man standing in front of me, I am this close—my thumb and forefinger together but with little space—to lose it and call the freaking cops on him. I was ready to file for a restraining order, I mean his stalking has become too much and I hate it. I hated see
Ashton. One last flitting check in the mirror and I know I was ready for the day. A big bright smile crept up my lips. I was happy today and I have no idea, well maybe I do—the picture of a certain beauty popped up in my head. She’s the reason and I feel excited to see her already. My plan on gett
“You have this look on your face and I do not need to guess who you are thinking about right now,” I heard her voice before she appeared. “Well nice to see you too Aggie,” I said sarcastically. “Tell me, what did he do this time that got you in deep thought?” She asked, leaning against the counter
Arabella. I quickly took my hand from Alejandro as our gaze met. He looked at me and then behind me before facing the table he was serving. Alejandro scoffed behind me, causing me to look at him. “I should get going,” he leaned down and pecked my cheek and forehead. “See you next week.” His gaze