Lawrence's POV"why is she acting so weird? Did she really lose her memory? all or half? when will she recover? I'm willing to do absolutely anything to make sure she gets better," I told the doctor who was sitting across me. "I'm sorry, but I can't say for now we'll have to watch her to be able to determine which type of amnesia she has. But for now, she shouldn't be triggered, at least until we complete the treatment with her spine," he said and I sighed. this was simply disastrous. our date had turned into a death sentence and if not for her land on the trash bags loaded by the side of the building, she would have fallen to her death and there would have been more than just a slight fracture.I closed my eyes and face palmed. "who did this? I'd catch them and kill them with my own hands," I hated that things like this had to happen. "if it's as you suspected, I'm sure the police would find the person behind this mischief and bring justice upon them," the doctor tried to comf
Stella's POVI woke up one white afternoon to a broken spine, a cracked skull and no memories of my life at all. everything just felt so wrong. They said I used to be a models but no matter how many articles or social media posts I went through, I still wasn't able to remember a thing. I forgot everything except my traumatic childhood that no one else seems to be aware of. "What do you say we watch some of your Paris fashion walks. You were really proud of those moments," Kitty said as she wheeled me "It's no use, didn't that handsome guy say I seemed weary and even dropped my resignation letter on that day?" I asked and she nodded. "Plus his name is Lawrence and if anything, your were in love with him, can't you at least address him with his name instead of this lame nickname?" she asked, but I shrugged. "I don't remember, what's the need? Do you know why I wanted to resign though?" I asked, but she paused and shook her head, "it bothers me anytime I think about it." "I had no
Stella's POVThe plain ride back to where they called my home country was smooth and comfortable, considering all the private treatment I was given. However, there was the headache of having to move on a wheelchair and with do much pain in my legs. "I think you should rest some more since we just landed," Lawrence said. "I think so too, but I can't take myself up the stairs," I whined as I watched the spiral staircase go up. "No issues with that, there are three different rooms downstairs and you can use either one of them. my room will be beside yours, so if you need anything," he pushed me towards the so called rooms and opened the door from behind me, causing my breath to seize for a moment before he straightened up. "And if you want, we can discuss sharing the room with you. I honestly won't mind," he said and while I considered it, I had to refuse. "Right, but I'll pass thank you. I just want to sleep away this jetlag for now." "If that's what you want, I'll leave you to r
Stella’s povI hated being wheeled!“Bestie!” Tina ran up to me as Lawrence helped me out of the car and placed me on the damned wheelchair.I looked in her direction. Her eyes were swollen and she had big dark circles underneath them but she still maintained a smile and had her hands spread for a hug before suddenly stopping wide eyed and dropping her hands as Lawrence adjusted my legs on the wheelchair.“What's going on? What prank are you trying to pull? This is not a funny bestie, she said as she had her eyes fixed on my bandaged hand.A dislocation I got after falling off the bed, because I wanted to get off myself. I winced at the thought of it as it was both embarrassing and painful because I was awfully pressed.“I'm sorry for your loss, tina. It's so sad that you're losing your mom so early to such a disaster,"I said and lowered my head to offer my condolences. After All, it was only natural to greet the briefed about their loss.“Thank you?” she cocked her head to the side a
“Im sorry, i haven't introduced myself properly, i'm stella's boyfriend and my name is lawrence. She had an accident recently and hit her head really badly. I really apologize for her actions.” he said."Boyfriend? Is that why you got cocky all if a sudden?" Tina paused."Sweetheart calm down. She looks a little different, maybe we could get some information from this boyfriend guy," Carl held her hand and gave it soft strokes before she sat down. But while doing that, his eyes were glaring daggers at me.I couldn't help the disgusted face I made before mouthing, "you're ugly," at him and he visibly recoiled in shock. "You eventually got yourself a boyfriend uhn? Stella the Virgin?" Her father said as he looked at me and tried to maintaining eyecontact and when he finally did, he smirked. I furrowed my eyebrows. "Is everyone in your family weird bestie?" I blurted out, because it didn't make any moral sense for her father to ask that type of question. "Or was I close to that man? H
"I'll remain with her," Lawrence said in a final tone. "How about pictures?" A lady joined in as she walked down the stairs. "Sarah, you were listening?" Tina's dad asked as he turned to her. Everyone had turned to her as she stepped down the stairs in a white flowy gown. As she neared us, I noticed that it was almost transparent. "Who is she trying to seduce? Cover your eyes Lawrence," I said as I raised my hand to his face. "Yes, I was but I couldn't join in earlier as I was busy arranging the room." She said, but I'd never seen a smile as conquettuish as her. And what was more enraging was how Tina's father was gladly accepting it. His wife hadn't even been dead for two months. "Stella, do you remember her? She's Sarah, dad's secretary. We met her a few times when we called dad," Tina said but I shrugged. "I don't even remember my bestfriend." "Touche," Sarah said as she sat provocatively beside Tina's father. "I don't remember anything and your family is really weird,
Lawrence's POV"Did you really have to go that far just to leave the house?" I asked as we waited in the VIP room of one of the chain restaurants I owned. "Hmm," she scoffed and folded her hands, "I told you but you wouldn't listen in the first place," she said stubbornly as her stomach growled. After her sudden outburst, her best friend had had enough and asked her to leave saying she was welcome anytime. But even a child could feel and hear the sarcasm in her tone. The family was oddly at peace despite their recent loss and they seemed to be recovering too fast which had gotten on Stella's nerves. I glanced at her again as she kept the stubborn look on, but the slight furrow of her eyebrows had me concerned, however, she told me all was well all times I asked her what was wrong or whether she had recovered her memories. It was an hassle I wanted to have dealt with immediately, although her hungry stomach came first. "Here is your food," the waitress entered with the manager of
"Did you just call me bitch?" I wish I could stand up and swipe my face across her face, but my limp legs and the annoying wheelchairs held me back. "Yes, and so what, what do you bitch want from my man, uhn?" she raged, but I wasn't about to be at a disadvantage. "Your man? Tch," I scoffed, "in your ugly dreams. in fact, I bet they are nightmares given how ugly you are!" "Me? how dare you call me ugly? Being a model doesn't make you anything!" "I see you must have done your research and that's why you baked your face before coming here!" If she was going to deny it, then u was going to prove it to her. I grabbed the glass of whine beside me and threw it to her face without hesitation. "That's what you get for claiming what is not yours." "You know I'm right beside you and that I'm a person, right?" Lawrence asked. "You shut up and let me deal with this ugly beast!" I said and watched Lawrence's stunned expression."Kenzie can be really crazy, security will arrive soon, so let
STELLAS POV. I knew what it was I had in mine to do and I certainly was not giving two ducks or more about it, the girls, they had not seen me approach while they buckets on with their zaddies, fake smiles plastered on their faces. I stopped to a halt right in front of them a a I dreaded for them, of course I was not encouraging bad things but if they decided settling down with older men was what did it for them anthem fine, I had zero concerns about I, but worse, it got even worse is I found it a whole lot was happening. They were with the men for money and nothing else, they also went about prancing and calling out certain little, pesky ass rubbish talks all because they felt they could thanks to Some little change of dumb ass cash they got from men who had nothing to do with it. “Please tell me, why is it that you are here, anything I can help you with young lady?.” he asked, he had white beard was for and I guessed around forty seven to fifty years of age, it was just a random
STELLAS POV. “stop already.” I whispered and kicked sand against his body while he kept tickling me. It's been a month already and a few weeks plus and I've suddenly become the owner of most buildings in turkey. I never expected I was getting so spoiled by a man like him, one time I complained and he said I brought it upon myself since I complained of having stacked up clothes and accessories in my room, he decided to get buildings stacked up on lands. “you are not fun anymore.” he teased and kicked back sand at me, it was simply us getting fun on the beach, I noticed the changes, I saw the improvement, my Health had gotten back on track, I trained hard and fast, the first few days I loathed the whole issue and thing that came down with the medications however after some days I got quite used to them, As fun as it sounded that day I took seven tablets and ranged upwards at intervals, it was not an easy routine for me yet things fell right into place thankfully. “I have never rec
STELLA.I paced about in the room, my hands carefully tucked beneath my back and folded over each other, I sucked in air and fought hard against the tears, scared that they might slid of my face and cause a rift between Lawrence and I, he was already pretty worked up and I wasn't intending to add to it.“Stella?!.” he called out at once while walking out of the bathroom, water dripped down from his hair over to his feet and I swallowed hard with my gaze pinned against him, that was the most I could do, I could not have it held in anymore.“I told you, I complained, I kept at it!, I fucking knew something was wrong and what the hell did you say?, you said nothing was wrong and no tell me what if it became worse?. You heard what the doctor said?.” I asked, still holding a high grudge against him.He was not pleased by my words.“stella, it isn't your fault anything happened and it obviously isn't mine either, I understand how fucking worked up you are, I know it's a lot to take in at th
LAWRENCE POV.Although none of it made sense to me, I wanted nothing to do with her worries, she pissed me off yet again but I swore on my life, I didn't know had it was about her and her obsession with getting pregnant,At first I thought it was all because of how she felt about me, perhaps she felt she needed to make it up to me by getting pregnant again, but times without number I expressed my worries about her very own health and my stand on the whole miscarriage thing, matter of fact we never really bothered about kids.We both wanted the best times of our lives, that was before however I could not really tell what it was that went on and around in her head, either ways we all had one or another thing needed to be done but that had not sat we'll for her either, she suddenly got the obsession out of the blue.“Lawrence?.” she called out to me, had me drawn out of my thoughts, I sighed and nodded as I pulled off my baggage from the x-ray machine while we both headed for the exit.I
STELLAS POVI WAS WET AS FUCK.MY INSIDES CHURNED AND I FELT MY CUM AS IT DRIPPED DOWN FROM MY PUSSY TO MY VAGINA.I squirmed, Squeaked, screamed hard as Lawrence thrusted faster into me, I could swear all through our sex it was the most intense, his hands went everywhere, from gliding down towards my belly to rubbing over my cunt, he groped at my ass, spanked me severally and then again had his fingers kneaded against my nipples, I was in ecstasy, a wild one.Yet again for the fourth time in a row, my laps shuddered and my body went weak, I shook, tried as hard as I could to have my body packed in place, pleasure washed through me as I felt the thick liquid seared through from my cunt once more, I climaxed yet again.Lawrence bent my knees towards my head held my feet right above my head ,He plunged even deeper with his index finger dipped right into my asshole, my moans increased, swear broke off from my head, my body, our cum mixed with the scent and I bit down on my lips as I tri
STELLA.From the corner of my eyes I stared at him still unable to believe how strict he became, two more days gas passed since my last visit to the hospital, he kept at his toes, we had not gone out all along, ordered food and watched movies but above all it remains an issue to me…he hovered around me at evweg possible minute but now has that it made me worse, his obsession it looking after my meds.He made sure to have it literally thigged down my throat each moment time came up.“I can't do this again Lawrence, I need some breathing space, like a little bit of fresh air.” I complained in am attempt to have him forget whatever it was that he had all cooled up in his head.“what?.” he asked alssmot immediately, it almost seemed as if he had something rolled up beneath his sleeves, something I might not like.“are you tored of me now?, missing home already?.” she asked on cue, all still sounded and felt ever so strange to me, I had tried keeping up my face straight but I still worrie,
LAWRENCE.“Just relax, okay, don't get all worked up for no reason, Stella, you are fine, I've had the doctor run some tests, everything Showed up well so would you please stop whatever bickering you have all planned out already?.” I knew I was quick to speak, at least at the moment but still passing out twice on me at the moment only registered me as an irresponsible person..I could not let that happen, I needed to start paying more attention to her state of health, we are married for fucks sake and I was just not getting why she kept keeping things from me.“really?, I'm fine? Nothing else?.” she asked, batted her eye at me in a questioning manner, I really had stopped understanding her after the whole issue of a miscarriage, I understood it was hard for her to have lost a baby but it fucked up her mental health a whole lot.“Yes, that is what the doctor's report says and I believe we both understand what it means, I do not run the test they did.” I answered, I saw the manner in wh
STELLAS POV.Air closed in on me as my vision became blurry, I could barely stand on my feet anymore, I rested against the table, had my hands placed over it, I was a mess, a complete mess.The noises increased and the chatter continued, it was like a never ending sort of bicker amongst rich folks, when Lawrence spoke of a party he eased it up, I never knew it was going to be something so huge.It looked and felt more like a red carpet sort of event for a met gala and event for celebrities. He shifted himself away from me and into the crowd a few minutes ago. I had tried searching for him but I could not bear it anymore.He excused himself with the little line that he knew what it was that he wanted, a whole lot other had little or nothing to do with me to be precise, it was business talks and he offered to have be taken along but it was certainly going to bore me to death and I decided the stay back , behind however thinking about the decision I made it had not seemed to be the smart
STELLA.Reluctantly I pushed open the doors, a frown on his face as I walked past him, my eyes darted across the corridors, it was not cleaned, I walked back into the master's bedroom and I had never felt so content and to walk in on a scattered room, he had not allowed the maid in either. “Now you tell me, what the hell is it that went wrong with you Stella, is everything okay?.” he asked and still held hard to my arms while I stared back at him, he wasn't happy and I understood.I barely could give an explanation for what I had done as well because I knew I was left with little to no choice.“can't you at least talk?.” he called after me and pulled closer to me, closing in all space between us.“you didn't want to talk last night as well and now I'm sorry but I do not feel that much of energy within me anymore and please do not bring it up.” I complained about what he was thinking, that he could stand me up and then walk around me just as he deemed fit.“okay, I'm sorry, for lashin