Arabella. I’m currently lying on Agnes’s bed but wasn’t sleeping. I couldn’t sleep even with the banging headache and stuffy nose. I knew I would get sick from crying too much but I didn’t stop. The door opened and Agnes brought her head inside, she smiled softly as our eyes met and I returned her
“It’s the same one, Aggie. The same bastard who left me in high school,” I replied. “What does he want now? And why did he show his face now when he went MIA on you years ago?” She asked angrily. I shrugged, I had no answer for that: I didn’t know his reason for leaving, why he could leave without
Arabella. “What are you going to do now?” Agnes asked as she pulled from the hug. Honestly, I have no idea what I would do right now. I was thinking of getting a divorce, I can’t stay with a man who doesn’t think I’m enough for him. I wanted to leave him but that came with a price; my father’s lif
Arabella. There has never been a time I had to urge to hit somebody on the head so badly that they would hit the floor and not wake up for the next ten hours but right now I have that urge—so strong that it’s almost consuming me. Right now I have that urge to hit Ashton. “I swear that she’s the o
Arabella. I faced him and saw him looking at me…..with a smirk on his face. “Do you think you can survive out there with me?” Cocky bastard. “Without my help, my influence, and my money? Do you think your father could last a day or two more without getting his treatment the right way?” The one th
Arabella. “I heard you are divorcing my son,” I rolled my eyes as I heard her voice. I need no one to tell me what that was. “And what if I am?” I asked without taking my eyes off the laptop screen. “You should think about your decision before doing anything Arabella,” I looked at her. “It’s for
Alejandro. On. Off. On. Off. I flicked the lighter in my hand trying to take my mind off things and also trying not to kill the bastard in front of me. “You say they are best friends huh?” Harry asked, interrupting Luis again for what felt like the thousandth time. “For the last time shut the f
Alejandro. I parked my Bugatti La Voiture Noire in front of my parents’ house….rather a fucking damn castle. Mama would have been fine living in the countryside with a small house and a dog or cat by her side but no, papa thinks it’s right to show everyone just how rich we are. So this castle was
Arabella. The next time I saw Alejandro was three days after the next day he promised to come see me and he didn’t come directly to Aggie's apartment, no, Harry was the one who sent a car to pick me up. I didn’t want to go at first but I had to after the call I had with him. ‘He isn’t stable, Ara
Alejandro. I paused, opened the door, and walked in, the pungent smell of blood, urine, and decay filled my nose even with the nose mask I was putting on. Antonio was strung up and hanging from the ceiling, he was bleeding all over from the small cuts he got while he was being carried here, from h
Alejandro. I completely remained frozen on my spot, I have been in this line of work enough to know when there’s a threat you act like you feel threatened and not try to show how gloriously good you are at fighting. That’s stupidity. “Who are you?” The man behind all my misery in life asked again.
Alejandro. It felt like a huge deal leaving Ellie tonight but I had to go back to my daily life. Those few hours of sleeping beside her, enjoying her warmth and her scent felt like ages ago as I climbed into my car. I already missed her as it is. I pressed the call button on my phone and it rang
Arabella. Thankfully I was able to prepare dinner even when the cute little adorable pets wouldn’t tv stop rubbing their fur on my legs. I was tempted to stop cooking and pick them up, but I was hungry and I’m sure Alejandro is as well. “Alright, time to eat,” I called out as I carried the tray of
Arabella. By the time I woke up, it was already dark and I was feeling a bit better though I was still sore down there. True to what Alejandro said he was beside me when I woke up. I smiled and slowly ran my hand through his silky and soft hair, I’m weird I know but that didn’t stop me from sniffi
Arabella. Alejandro was a beast in bed. The man didn’t stop fucking me until I have given him what he wanted, he made me come again and again until I lost count—though I enjoyed every bit of it. I never thought I could come that much, I fell asleep for a while after our hot sex and woke up an hou
Arabella. He brought his head up and stared at me with a smile on his lips. With his eyes locked with mine, he licked his lips and said. “This is one of the many orgasms you are having today.” He said, gosh I don’t think anything would ever get me this hotter but this man, anything he does was com
Arabella. I beat myself up after sending those pictures. The only thing in my head was ‘Why?’. Why on earth did I send those private pictures of me to a man who has been avoiding me for a week? And when I did send it I didn’t expect to see him at my doorsteps a few minutes later. I was surprised