Hearing Clay's voice on the phone awakened Lorraine's desire for him. His deep and warm tone made her relish the moment and feel the heartstrings tugged."Clay…" she wanted to say more, but her voice betrayed her. She never thought she'd have to speak to her ex-husband on a cold Tuesday morning. If anyone had warned her about it, she probably would've prepared some conversation starters.Clay sensed her awestruck and paused. He, too, was smitten by her ethereal voice and felt a sudden shift in his world. Having not heard her voice for a while, his heart only grew fonder of her, and his ears wished more for her musical euphony. However, he reminded himself of the purpose of his call, knowing that their romantic feelings could wait."I believe by now Mark must have revealed the news", he spoke swiftly"Why are you doing this, Clay?" Lorraine's voice returned, and she wasted no time in expressing her disapproval of his involvement with her father's company. It was disheartening to learn
The ride back to the company was silent once more. Lorraine couldn't stop thinking about Clay and hoped he wouldn't be so stubborn. While driving, she almost missed a traffic light, but Joey spoke up to check on her."Lorraine, you've been driving pretty fast. Can you slow down a bit?" Joey asked, snapping her out of her thoughts."Huh, what?" Lorraine asked, a bit startled."I mean, can you go a little slower, please?" Joey repeated. Just then, Lorraine's favorite summer song, "Watermelon Sugar" by Harry Styles, came on the radio, providing a perfect distraction from thoughts of Clay. A few moments later, they reached her dad's company, and without wasting any time, Lorraine rushed to his office."Why, Dad, why?" she exclaimed as she walked into the room, leaving the door slightly open and slamming a paper on his table. Her father seemed unfazed but quickly addressed her tone."Watch who you're talking to, young lady", he instructed, and she instantly apologized, altering her tone to
Lorraine picked up her laptop and logged onto the website for the art show. Seeing it was only five days away, she decided she could spare some time for dinner. Besides, as much as she tried to delude herself, she wasn't getting any work done, and it left her frustrated. After staring at the ceiling for fifteen straight minutes, realizing she wasn't getting any inspiration, she hung up her canvas and picked up the phone from her bed. The whole situation with Clay had been a sudden distraction and made her lose her focus. Reflecting on the past fifteen minutes, she now dreaded she was losing her mind as well. Shortly after she picked up her phone, she quickly called her best friend Maia, realizing they had not had any real conversation since she decided to remain in Florida.The phone rang for a few minutes before Maia picked"Hey, look, it's my old best friend!" Maia said, and Lorraine chuckled at her usual teasing."Old best friend? Well, the new one better be careful. I can be craz
Lorraine entered the house, wearing a beaming smile. It had been ages since she had a chance to dress up and go out, and tonight with Joey had been simply delightful. As she strolled through the living room, memories of the evening played in her mind and she almost didn't notice her mother and brother busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner."Lorraine?" her mother, Elaine, called out, snapping her out of her thoughts and startling her."Mom?" Lorraine responded, turning to meet her mother's gaze."Are you alright, sweetie?" her mother asked with concern, glancing at her, a wide smile stretched her lips"Oh, is it a date night?" her mother exclaimed happily. Lorraine hesitated for a moment, but the overwhelming joy she felt couldn't be contained any longer. The date had been perfect."Yes!" she exclaimed with excitement. Hearing this, her brother Jordan jokingly slammed his tray on the kitchen counter and stood up to grab a drink from the fridge."Great! If you could be any louder that'l
'Hi, it's me.' Lorraine softly spoke over the phone. After a brief moment of silence, Clay finally spoke again with warmth, 'Hi, Lo,' he said, which made her heart flutter. Nervously, Lorraine stood up and moved around the room, leaning against her work table. She grabbed a water bottle and quickly drank from it.'You're in Florida?' she asked, almost unable to believe it.'Yes, I am. I couldn't stay away any longer,' Clay replied, and Lorraine chuckled.'Flattery, Clay? It's not your best suit,' she teased, and he laughed heartily, pausing for a few seconds. After a brief awkward silence, Clay spoke again.'So, you got my gift?' he asked.'How could I miss it? The sheer size of it took up the entire table' she retorted, and they both chuckled.'So, were you casually telling me you were in Florida, or is it safe to assume that was an invite?' Lorraine sought clarification. She didn't want to impose if he wasn't ready to see her yet.'I left a key in the card, so you guess,' Clay repl
The following day, Lorraine woke up in bed again with Clay, but this time felt different. She didn't feel nervous or scared to face him in the morning. She opened her eyes with a smile, searching the room for Clay, but when she turned to his side, he was not there. Instantly, she got up and put on her joggers. Staring at herself in the mirror, a small sheepish smile stretched across her face as she recounted last night. Although seeing herself in a long-distance relationship was something she could not see herself in, she didn't mind, she would do anything to be with Clay. Lorraine walked around the room, admiring the executive Hotel suite Clay had rented and suddenly her eyes widened when they gazed upon her old painting "Dali Flumes" and immediately she was filled with questions. She walked towards the door, opened it and moved through the living room and down to the kitchen. Her boots made loud thudding noises against the hardwood floor as she hurried to find Clay, loud enough for
Clay watched the phone vibrate for a few more seconds, feeling his anger rise as he wondered why Shawn called Lorraine again or if she had reached out to him. He tried to shake off these insecurities, focusing on tying his laces as he prepared for the grand opening of his new company branch. Last night, he had a wonderful time with Lorraine, and he was determined not to let her ex ruin their happiness.As he meticulously tied his laces in an intricate pattern, he found solace in this simple task. Just then, Lorraine emerged from the bathroom, draped in a towel. Clay's gaze immediately turned to her, noticing how natural, homey and soft she looked. His attraction to her grew. Though he usually preferred the natural and simple looks to the high-end fashion and allure, his position as the company's CEO was a stark contrast to his childhood environment, having grown up surrounded by people that looked like they deserved to be on runways and fashion magazines.Being the CEO of a fortune-50
Five million dollars? The message kept playing in Lorraine's head. How on earth was she supposed to come up with such a huge amount of money? Could she even consider asking Clay for it? And was Shawn's threat even real? These thoughts raced through Lorraine's mind since she read that message. She tried to figure out what secrets Shawn might be talking about in particular as he didn't know about her marriage with Clay, but her mind drew a blank. She couldn't think of any career-threatening or life-threatening secrets she had.After much introspection, Lorraine began to suspect that Shawn might be referring to her marriage with Clay. She was determined to fight for her marriage this time."How did he find out?" she wondered, considering the possibilities. Only Celeste knew about her marriage with Clay, or so she thought. Doubts crept in as she questioned whether Celeste could be involved with Shawn. The uncertainty weighed heavily on her mind. She couldn't help but wonder why this was h
It was a Saturday morning, exactly two weeks after the funeral, the morning air felt blissful as it sieved in through the open windows of their bedroom. Lorraine had moved back in with Clay and finally, they were living together as a couple. Earlier that week, Lorraine and Clay had renewed their vows and had a small ceremony, publicly announcing their marriage to the media. After everything that had happened, they figured that they wouldn't let anything else come in the way of them being together as a family. There was no reason to anymore.Clay had won over his family's affection, and Lorraine had reached the zenith of her career independently without Clay's help. She finally felt fulfilled and no longer felt belittled by being married to a man as famous, wealthy and influential as Clay Winston.Lorraine woke up that morning and found Clay still sleeping peacefully beside her lips parted in a smile.Slowly, she slid out under his arm, stood up and walked towards Edith's crib. Seein
Lorraine was appalled upon hearing her father tell her Jordan's funeral was the next day."Dad what do you mean his funeral is tomorrow?", she asked seeking confirmation "We don't think we should keep it for long, so we're going to do something small and intimate. Only a few friends and family" Elaine interjected sharplyLorraine was not satisfied with the arrangements, but this was her brother's funeral and she did not particularly want to argue. The faster Jordan was buried, the quicker she could mourn him and try to move on.Just then, Clay walked in and when he saw Lorraine, he hurriedly marched towards her and pulled her into a deep hug"How are you? How is she?" He asked with concern, and at this time her parents realized they had not asked about their grandchild"She's fine, she's healthy" Lorraine replied hastily and immediately her mother gasped in shock and covered her mouth, crying softly"Lorraine I'm so sorry I didn't ask. How is my grandchild?" She asked with curiosity.
Leaving a letter for Mrs Hughes was a lot easier to do, but here Lorraine was standing face to face with DeAngelo and couldn't find the words to say goodbyeDeAngelo sat on the stone bench outside, gazing at her quizzically, wondering why she had showed up unannounced after ignoring his calls and messages.After a few moments of uncomfortable silence, he asked with concern "Lorraine what's going on? Did you have a safe delivery?" "No, I mean yes, I did. The baby is fine, she's with the girls now" she replied sharply and then sucked in a quick breath and said"I came to say goodbye""Goodbye?" DeAngelo asked reflexively, stunned "You're leaving?" He added still in shockLorraine glanced at his face and said meekly "Yes. My family needs me" She said vaguely and paused. Shifting her gaze to DeAngelo's face, she saw that he still needed more context and hesitantly she said "My brother died yesterday. I'm going back home for the funeral and to be with my parents through it""I don't thin
The next day, Lorraine woke up to the sound of her beeping alarm. Opening her eyes, she groaned in exhaustion and the reality that her brother was now dead sank in again and the weight of it kept her under her sheets.Today was going to be her last day in Italy, and she never imagined this was the feeling she'd be leaving with.Having always known it would be tough to leave, she always believed it wouldn't feel that hard when she finally got back home to see the faces of everyone she loved. But now Grandma Edith was gone, and so was her brother.Lorraine tried so hard not to cry, but could no longer hold the tears that stifled in her eyes and at that time, she heard a faint knock on her door.Quickly, she got up, wiped the tears away and said "Come in" The doors swung open and revealed Caterina leaning pensively against the wall with a tired look on her face"Good morning" she uttered softly. The girls had spent all night taking turns to watch over the baby and as a result did not ge
Lydia and the girls were outside the hospital when Dr Ivan approached them. Elena was the first to spot her and immediately hurried towards her "Is she alright doctor?" She asked frantically A small smile plastered on the doctor's face as she replied "Yes, she is. They both are""Why don't you go in? A nurse will come to take the baby away soon" She nudged and walked away. Instantly, the girls rushed inside the delivery room and saw Lorraine with a baby carefully wrapped in her palms. At first sight, they were all in awe by the view, but then when they moved closer, Caterina noticed that she was crying.At first, she assumed that Lorraine was just excited to have her baby. Slowly, with light footsteps, Caterina approached Lorraine and when she saw the baby, she gaped in awe."She's so beautiful," Caterina said softly. Lydia and Elena were on the opposite side of the bed staring at the baby, but suddenly they noticed Lorraine's sullen expression."Lorraine?" Caterina called on seein
"What?!" Caterina exclaimed I'm excitement. Immediately, she stood up and went over to Lorraine, helping her to her feet, and grabbed their papers "Ladies, what is going on here?" Mrs Hughes said authoritatively, seeing the girls disrupt her examination atmosphere."Ma'am Lorraine needs to go to the hospital, she's having a baby" Caterina replied helping Lorraine down the stairs. At that time, Lydia and Elena instantly got up and followed.When they reached the front of the hall, Mrs Hughes walked over to them and got the papers. She then leaned towards Lorraine and said with a gleeful smile "Congratulations. Do not worry about the examination, I'll take care of it" The girls rushed to the SUV and brought it around immediately. Caterina helped Lorraine into the backseat and in a few moments, they were off to the hospital.The engine roared through the highway. Luckily, Lorraine already had the number of the doctor who attended to her when she was pregnant, Lydia quickly retrieved he
It was a week after the Art Convention ended. When Lorraine returned to the school, she was graced by a grand welcome, while some people were not happy that her honest speech could ruin the chances of their school winning, they ultimately admired her courage and what she did for them.That morning, Lorraine woke up and for the first time ever, she didn't feel the need to conceal her pregnancy. Pretty much, the entire school knew of it by now and it felt free.Spring was almost over, and it was hard for her to bid it farewell, much harder cause this was her last semester in the Art School before she'd have to return home.Lorraine had fallen in love with the city and its people, the different lovely personalities, their food, boat rides and most especially, the friends she had made.The thought of going back home was not quite as exciting as she thought it'd be. Over here, she felt like she was with people who spoke her language, people who understood the struggles of what it means to
The judges settled around 9:15 that morning, and shortly after the second round of the competition began. As usual, Davio Art School went first, their representative was a girl who was already shaking in her boots when she was called to the stage.Lorraine sat pensively, observing and studying the reactions, expressions and patterns which the judges used to examine artworks. In her head, she had cooked up a plan, but this would only work if she could find their emotional trigger and find a way to use it against their rules."Next up, Faun's Art School!" The announcer called. Grace was sitting beside Lorraine trying to trash talk and put her out of her game. She smirked as she stood up and walked to the stage. At that point, Lorraine's confidence was too high to be threatened. There was something more important at stake to be disturbed by what some posh art school girl thought of her.Grace took the stage and the timer began, thirty minutes! Thirty minutes to come up with something d
The day was bright and sunny. However, Lorraine woke up feeling clouded in her head. She had made a bold decision yesterday night to forfeit the award and the certificates that came with it, but now she wasn't so sure anymore.Her career's future and everything she ever wanted and worked hard for hung on that decision. She sat up and shook her head, dismissing the thoughts then walked into her kitchen and made herself something to eat.She needed a clear headspace to think, but just then she was interrupted by a knock on her door. Groaning in frustration, she marched towards it and opened it aggressively "What?!" And immediately regretted gee outburst"Mrs Hughes..." she blurted in shock"Good morning Lorraine," the lady said and brushed past her, entering her room. Lorraine remained frozen at the door for a few moments, then closed it and turned to Mrs Hughes. "Sorry ma'am, but what are you doing here so early?" She asked Mrs Hughes turned to her with a proud smile and said, "I c