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Isaac“Love, your hell is with me, then where are you going?“What do you think? That I would wait and witness my sister's desheavelead condition? No thanks." She snaps.She twists her wrist to get it free so I bend her hand behind her and push her body towards me. A whimper erupts through her body.“You can leave after you do one thing." I replied.Today has turned into a mess because of Emily's appearance. But I do have to admit I have never seen Emily like that. But I can't forget that because of Emily, the already sour relationship between me and Roxanne has turned more sour.I had made Emily understand the very day I had announced my change of plans and she took it nicely stating how she can do anything for me.“Fucking, leave me. I am in no mood for your talks." She shouts.I click my tongue in annoyance. Already Emily's words are still fresh in my brain and I doubt they were wrong. Whatever she said about Roxanne is hundred percent true. “Stop squirming. It will not take you
Roxanne“How come you don't have any dress?" Mom shouts from my closet. “Hey, mom, how is sis doing?" I asked. Mom ambles out of the closet with a few dresses in her hand. I don't even know where she got those as I don't remember having those.“She is good." She answers with divided attention. “Why do you ask?"“Nothing." I look away for a flip second. “And do I really have to go? You can just go with Mrs Rodriguez and choose a dress. It's not like I have an eye for dresses."Tomorrow is my engagement. It doesn't mean anything to me. It's like a burden to me, which is bestowed on me unwillingly.“Are you out of your mind Roxanne? That would be so disrespectful. And there has been a change of plans. We are going to Beverly Hills." She arranges those three dresses on the bed side by side.“Why?" I grab all of my hair, behind my head. I amble towards the dressing table and grab the band and secure it high on my head in a ponytail.Since they are thick, they trouble me a lot. Sometimes
Roxanne“You look beautiful, love." I look up at Isaac and give him a poker face. “Give me a smile. You look marvellous when you smile."“I will smile when I get rid of you. Maybe…." I give him a smile. “then you will see me smiling. Genuinely."His face falls and his hold on my palm increases. I wince.“You are hurting me." That snaps him out and his hold loosens. I have seen how he gets affected by my pain, maybe someday I will use that against him.I look around at the people present in the hall. Many of them are from his side. My eyes catch Mr Rodriguez talking with some people along with dad.He was not that happy with Isaac's decision I guess because when he came to congratulate us he had said to Isaac what a big mistake he is making by marrying me. Among them I saw a man maybe in his late twenties or early thirties. Among all of them he was the only, who looked like he could be somewhere else than here. With shoulder length hair in a half bun, he looked handsome. I look away w
Isaac“I can't wait, love. Today you will become mine in every way." I say. My head leaned back on the head of the chair.I can't wait to finally make her my wife in front of the whole world. And finally I can fuck her. I don't know how much I had to control myself. She fucking has no idea.“Did you call me to tell me this?" I laugh. She really hasn't changed all these years. She is still the same but she doesn't hate me that much. And she even calls me to eat and she sometimes dresses up for me. That's progress. And she doesn't complain about being in my office anymore. And my mansion kind of became her second home with the way she lives in it.“Uh-Ha." She groans from the other side. “From your persistent calls I had to be so embarrassed in front of those ladies. I am hanging up." She spats. I want to bite her lips hard for talking like that but just like every time I take it as a joke.“What did I do?" I asked innocently. “Since my wife didn't think of calling me even once I had
IsaacI reached my mansion. Alexa, the head maid, and the person closest to Roxanne among all the people of this mansion meets me at the entrance.“I want the whole mansion empty." I grit out. I amble towards the bar and settle on a stool. I lit a cigarette and started smoking.In the evening I got a call from dad. I picked it up.“I have found Roxanne….." my heart starts thudding loudly. “She is intelligent, I must say, but she doesn't know who we are."“What do you mean?" I asked, impatient.He laughs. “She was hiding in her own house with that bitch friend of hers, Brent. My men were searching for her in the whole city like crazy and she was just here."I clench my fist. That Brent boy will also be doomed.“Send her here." I grit out.“Already on her way, son. And you better make her learn what is….." I end the call before he can complete his sentence.I tilt my head up as I rub the bud of the cigarette on the ashtray.Very smart, Roxanne. Very smart. Now your hell will begin, love
IsaacI sit on the foot of the bed. I part my legs and keep my elbows on both of my knees. I keep my head on my palm and give an innocent smile to Roxanne.I look away from Roxanne's glaring and blazing eyes. “Crawl to me, Emily." I purr. Emily stops dancing as soon as her ears register my words. Her hands fall to her sides as she looks at me. She was surprised by my command.“Sis, leave. He is…." Roxanne stops mid as soon as Emily gets on her fours. My lips part as a full blown laugh escapes my lips. The room reverberates with my laugh. I wipe away the tears that have formed at the corner of my eyes due to my laughing session.I look at Roxanne, to see her eyes brimming with tears. It must be shocking to see her strong sister in such a humiliating way.I caressed Emily's head when she reached me. I look up at Roxanne to see her looking away from us.I grit my teeth.“EYES HERE." I shout. Roxanne flinches. But she deflects my order. I clench my fist. “I dare you to defy me. I will
Roxanne“What do you mean?" I asked tugging my hand out of his hold, but he had a bruising grasp on my wrist. I am sure it will leave a mark.The evil look in his eyes was very evident. And my heart begged me to get out of here as soon as possible but my brain wanted me to give him a piece of mind, of his mental disorder. Everything is a mess here. I can't be here. I can never forget today. Tears well up in my eyes when I remember what he did.It was humiliating.I also know I have to leave. I don't know what he might do and I also need to have a talk with my sis.He takes me by surprise as he grabs my other hand. I yelp in pain when he tugs both of my hands behind my back, securing them just above my hips.My front clashes with this front. I could feel his rugged muscles under his clothes.“Tell me something, what were you planning to do after running away? Huh. WHAT WERE YOU…." I flinch at his sudden loud voice. At one time he was calm and the next he was shouting. “THINKING? THAT
Roxanne I feel his movement coming to a stop. My breathing stops as I anticipate his next move. My eyes, fixed on the ceiling. After a few minutes I feel cool air hitting me as his warmth leaves me completely. I hear the shattering of things for a whole few minutes as he starts throwing things. I watch him through my peripheral vision. His breathing was heavy as he was throwing things. My heart, beating loudly waiting for him to resume what he was doing. I leave my breath which I was holding as soon as I hear the thud of the door. He left. But I still remain alert. He might change his mind and come back. Tears of happiness, pain, helplessness and fear start flowing through my eyes when I don't hear any footsteps behind the doors. I curl myself. Why did I decide to sleep on Emily's bed that day? Maybe then we would have never crossed paths. Then maybe Emily would have been happy with him. I wouldn't have been in such a situation. Hiccups and sniffles start resonating in the room.
Epilogue “If that is all you can all go. Thankyou for all of your hard work." Roxanne directs her team. All the members leave one by one. After the office gets empty, Roxanne grabs her things and gets ready to leave. She takes the elevator for the parking lot. She steps out of the elevator and ambles towards her car. Her soul and heart, eager to reach home. Her shoes clicked against the pavement and resonated in the empty parking lot. She opens the door of her car and instantly a shriek resonantes in the empty parking lot as she gets pulled inside. Her shriek gets muted by a kiss as Isaac attaches his lips with his love. His hands hurried as he pulled her in and settled her on his lap. Roxanne's hand lands on his shoulder as she gets lost in the kiss. Both of their lips move erotically as they quench their thirst for each other. Isaac's hand moves under her crop top. His hands cups her clothed chest and moves his kisses down when Roxanne starts getting low on oxygen. “Isaac, our
Roxanne I amble inside my room leaving him to mingle with his children. I look outside the window and breathe heavily. I clench my phone. Switching it open I call Brent. As soon as I had recovered from pregnancy and was allowed to go where I wanted without any assistance, I flew back to California. I straightaway went to Brent's home after I gave the children to a daycare. The Miller Mansion was locked when I had reached our neighborhood. I had sneaked into his room the same way as I always did. He was shocked finding me at his window. I had instantly took him in a hug as a full blown cry erupted through me. I had asked for his forgiveness and told him everything. With teary eyes I had watched him as he took in each and everything. “I don't know what I should say." He said. “It has already happened. So there is nothing I can do." He looks at me. “It has already happened." He smiles. “Though I can't run, I can still ride a bike, these artificial legs are quite useful…" tears s
Isaac I get on my feet and walk towards her. She eyes me with a neutral face. I pull her in a hug and snuggle my face in her neck. “You have finally accepted me." I say. “You have finally forgiven me. I had lost the faith of getting back to you." And the very next minute I get pushed by her hands. I look down at her. Her lips looked more pink. Can I kiss her? “You have a wrong idea here…" I fluttered my eyes up to her eyes. “I haven't forgiven you. Neither have I forgotten anything." She removes my hands from her forearms and they limp to my side. Is this one of her games to get revenge? Is she punishing me by giving a taste of a family only to take it away. If she has, I will never be able to bear it. “Do you want anything?" She asked as she turned. I follow her. My eyes fell on her ass and it looked tempting. Can I take her here and now? Unknowingly I step closer to her and stand immensely close to her. Her hold on the jug tightens. My breath heats her ears and neck. My e
Isaac I turn and instead of going towards the office of the manager of this hotel I walk towards the receptionist. My heart is beating loudly. I will just have a look at them. Just like a stranger I will look at them and nothing more. With an absent mind I stopped before the receptionist. Her eyes swivel towards mine and she gets alert seeing me. I gulped the lump and parted my lips to ask about my lo…. I mean her. But except air nothing came out. Thankfully Rose asked her in my stead. “Um, there is a guest living in your hotel. Her name is Roxanne Rodriguez." I doubt she is using that surname anymore. Just like how she discarded my existence she must have discarded the surname of my family. The family which she hates. “Mrs Roxanne Rodriguez is in room no 1223. Floor 25." I get surprised. She didn't change her surname. Suddenly I remembered the promise. ‘I promise that you can meet them as their uncle. And I will always be Isaac Rodriguez's wife.’ I turn and start walk
Isaac “Look at your face." She says with a smile as I remain shocked in place. “It's so satisfying to see your face right now." She sighs. “It was worth it to bear you all these months and play the role of a loving wife who can't get over her husband." ‘I love you, Isaac.'‘Oh my husband, you look cute when you are angry. I think one of the babies always gets angry when I shout at you. Because the kick is more painful.’ ‘Hey, you can't laugh like that. They are your babies that desire such weird combinations.’‘You are such a loving father, Isaac.’ Tears well up in my eyes. “Don't joke." I plead. If she is joking then it's not a good joke. She eyes me with a sadistic smile. “I can't believe you still think that it's a joke. Get over it. I can't believe you fell for my game." I step towards her and cup her cheeks. “I said It's. Not. Funny. Anymore." I grit out. She slaps my hand away as she spats. “Don't touch me." The disgust in her eyes told me that she is not lying. “I can ne
Isaac “Hah." I sigh heavily as Lisa closes the door behind me. Today I saw my life leaving me when I saw her falling. If I hadn't caught her on time I could have lost my babies and worse both of them. A glass of water is offered to me. I take that from Lisa's hand and chug it down. I gave her the empty glass as I asked, “Did I do good by coming to her and forcing myself in her life?" When I ran to catch her I never ever intended to step in her life till she gave birth. But when I touched her belly I got greedy, so greedy that I threw myself in her life forcefully. “I don't know, sir." Lisa answers. “Call that psychiatrist." I ordered. I grab a cigarette as Lisa leaves to fetch the psychiatrist. Finding myself alone in the confines of the room a full blown laugh escapes my lips. Tears brim at the corner of my eyes. My feisty Roxanne is back. The way she fought back was so joyful. I can do anything to have her fight with me. “Sir…" I stop laughing and look at Lisa. “I have
Roxanne Goosebumps rise all over my body as I see him. Fear tugs my heart as my widened brown eyes clash with his grey ones. My stomach twisted in terror as I registered his angered face. “What the hell were you thinking by running like that?" He shouts and I flinch. I clench my fist to stop it from trembling. “You could have endangered yourself along with our children." He asserts as his palm strokes my huge belly. And that breaks me out of my daze as I shout, “They are not your children." The people in the garden halt their talks and movements as they start looking at us. When I heard the barking of the dog, I didn't look around, knowing fully well that Leven was barking. He scowls as I glare at him. I will never give these children to him. He is nothing to them. Even if I feel disgusted by them sometimes, that doesn't mean I will not keep them. Isaac's main punishment will be that these children will never be his. “Fucking, clear out this place." He bellows and a sudder
Roxanne My phone pinges with a notification. Instantly I strike for it. I grab it and see the message of Pierson. With bated breath I opened it. ‘Watch the news.’ The message quoted.I started looking for the remote. I get irritated when I don't find it anywhere. Being impatient I start thrashing the room. Leven steps away from me. I find the remote in the drawer of the night stand. I clench the remote. I had bought Pierson back at the mansion and in the confines of the room I had let her make a video of me revealing each and everything. Unlike in the past, this time I didn't hide anything. I told each and everything. It was hard at first. Every word uttered by me made me relive those moments once again. It was like I was living them again, struggling every breath as every pain and fear resurfaced. With every word I found myself struggling in that mansion. When I was finished I felt as if some burden had been lifted off of me. It was like I could breathe again. The pain an
Isaac I groan as I massage my head. My head is splitting. Where am I? I squint my eyes open and instantly close them when the bright light irritates me. I feel someone's hand on me. Annoyed, I jerk it away without a care and instantly a very girly squeal hits my ear buds, irritating the hell out of me. What the fucking hell am I? Annoyance creeps up my body when I get conscious of the same girly voice whining away about the way I jerked her hand away. “Shut the fuck up." I growl. My head is spinning. My throat is burning. This fucking light is irritating the heck out of me. And this girl is annoying me. “Turn off the light." I growled. “Sorry, Isaac. I will turn it off." I hear that woman's voice. Who the heck is that woman? How come I ended up this way? What happened earlier? I straightened up as I was practically laying on the sofa. I fluttered my eyes open and this time the light was dim. I look around and as I register the office around me and the woman before me I