Agnes. Life isn’t fair. Life is fucking cruel. But we only get this one, so we have to make it count. You can’t dwell in the past, you look ahead, count your blessings, and plan for the future. That is what someone close to me always tells me. At first, I thought it was bullshit but now I can se
Arabella. I noticed two strange things when I woke up this morning, The first was that I was in a new set of clothes when I do not remember putting them on and the second was that my head was aching so bad that it felt like it was going to fall off. I sat up in the bed and looked around, I couldn'
Arabella. “Ara…do not lie to me. I know something happened between you guys, so give me a damn reply.” She urged. I shook my head, “Nothing happened Aggie. He….we only bumped in the club and then he offered to bring me home when I was feeling tired. That’s all.” I lied, biting my inner cheek and f
Arabella. Just like I thought, the drama I created back at the restaurant blew up like wildfire, everyone was either commenting on how cheap Ashton was and back lashing his mistress. I felt good knowing that they wouldn’t support him because he was rich and could harm any of them. I left the house
Arabella. Ashton leaned back in his seat, looked at the envelope, and then at me. “So this is it huh? This is what our life has become, Ara,” he said, confusing me. “We could have been happy, you know, all this wouldn’t have happened if you had stayed.” He said, and I frowned hating how he was pa
I shook my head, I am nothing like him. I am not a cheat like him. “Don’t compare yourself to me, Ashton, we are about to get divorced so I have every right to be with another man. You hate the thought of it right?” I asked, staring at his fuming face. “You hate the thought of me kissing another
Arabella. I quickly looked away from him and acted like I didn’t see him at all. I walked slowly and tried my best not to stare at him again. The image of him leaning against his car with that dark shade on his face popped up in my head again, the same as the image of us kissing. I closed my eyes
Alejandro. “The shipment will arrive in an hour boss,” The man before me stopped talking for a while, I know that look. “What is it?” I asked. “I don’t think the Italian would stay quiet this time boss, they are going to react again.” He went on. I let out a sigh, the Italians have been a pain i
Ashton. I had a lot of trouble trying to avoid taking Sandra to the party I was invited to; but like the invite says I must come with a date and I have no other person but her. I was grumpy and mad the whole day, I couldn’t meet Arabella today or even take a glimpse of her from afar the way I have
Arabella. I sat quietly in the back of Alejandro’s car as his driver zoomed past stores and houses toward our destination. Alejandro and I haven’t spoken to each other since we left Aggie's house and I don’t think we need to speak to know what the other was thinking. His heated stare was on me th
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