Arabella. I woke up the next morning on my bed, which was surprising, and that wasn’t the only surprising thing that happened. I had a wet cloth sitting on my forehead as I got up from the bed. I didn’t remember putting it there in the first place and the last time I remember I was the only one in
Arabella. It came so slowly and after a few seconds, the only thing I could feel was the stinging pain on my cheek. Ashton slapped me. I stared at him in disbelief as my hand came up so slowly to cup my cheek. He slapped me. “I warned you, Arabella, don’t say another word again.” He ordered. I
Arabella. I don’t know what to do or how far I have come, but what I know is that I have been sitting on this bench crying my eyes out and far away from Ashton’s mansion. I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down and the one thing I was thankful for was that the road wasn’t busy. It would have b
Arabella. I couldn’t call the cops and neither could I take my phone back, and that didn’t stop Alejandro from taking me to his car. Minutes later I found myself sitting in the front seat of Alejandro’s extra flashy car. I refused to acknowledge his presence, not after he practically forced me into
Alejandro. Okay maybe I went too far in teasing her, maybe I shouldn’t even say a word. I felt bad seeing her burst into tears, I hate it. If there’s one thing I hate the most, that would be seeing Ellie cry. “I’m sorry,” I apologized in the quiet car. The only sound you can hear is her crying. “
Arabella. I was thankful the traffic light went green after he asked that question, I didn’t want to tell him about my current horrible predicament. I was overly grateful he didn’t push the matter deeper, I let out a sigh of relief when I sighted Agnes’s house from the car. “Look how happy you ar
Arabella. Agnes and I were seated in an awkward silence in her living room until she decided to break it. “So you’re divorcing him huh?” She asked and I nodded. I haven’t told her about his mistress being pregnant for him yet and she’s this pissed. “Are you okay with that Ara?” I looked at her.
Ashton. It still felt surreal that Arabella wasn’t in the house, I couldn’t believe she could walk away like nothing ever happened between us. I admit that I made a mistake—which was biting me in the ass now—but couldn’t she forgive me for it? I mean I am the one she’s in love with, I know she lov
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