“What…? How did you…”
“Aya saw you two in the garden restaurant,” Hiro cut it short, “Do you want to say something to me? After I clearly told you not to see him?!” he burst out.
His gaze was terrifying. His eyes were filled with anger, his fists were clenched like he was preparing to hit someone. I became afraid of him.
“It wasn't on purpose! It was hard to avoid him once he clearly saw me… Melisa wasn't around, and all he knows is that I'm a writer and a have a boyfriend…” I tried explaining feverishly.
“Ana… are you an idiot?” he hissed, “He looked for you for a reason, and that wasn't because you are pretty, or that he started to like you! You should have rejected him, and not go anywhere with him!”
I stood before him like a defendant standing in front of the grand jury… I never thought that I would be interrogated by him… no
There are supposed to be five stages of grief – denial, anger, bargaining, depression, and acceptance. I guess, my mind, heart, and soul didn't want to follow the pattern. First, I did my best to keep it together, and not to fall apart during the flight, yet it had nothing to do with denial. I was well aware of everything that was unavoidable to happen, including the fact that my emotions were doomed to burst out tearing my heart apart. It would happen sooner or later, but for now, I became emotionless… and infected by insomnia. I was unable to close my eyes through the entire fifteen hour flight. I drank coffee and water, but I couldn't swallow anything.The second I stepped out of the plane I started to feel dizzy. It was almost like there was not enough oxygen in the air I was breathing. I took my luggage and walked out the airport. I was losing strength, I felt like I was going to collapse any second. I was aware that sleeping in “our” apartment w
It had been three weeks since I broke up with Hiro. I was getting more sleep, and nightmares no longer accompanied me every single night. I could say that moving into a new apartment help with that last part a lot…Thanks to Simon, I was now living in a beautiful corner apartment right above the Luna café. It wasn't as modern as the one in the building owned by Hiro, but it seemed to be made for the creative minds. Parts of it resembled Simon's apartment, especially the brick walls and wooden elements, but it was much brighter. The light colored walls contrasted with the ebony beams that connected the brick parts of the construction. It was cozy and there even was an old fireplace in the salon, creating a perfect place for a couple to have a romantic evening… Only I didn't use that part since I was in a state, where avoiding anything that was about romance and love was crucial for my mental health.My book needed only finishing touches before the p
There were around 10 contacts saved in my phone. Except for my insurance company, bank, and my phone operator there was Ellen's, Peter's, Simon's… and Kaisei's phone number. That short list proved that my life was far from being normal, and any psychotherapist would announce me as antisocial type. Somehow, I was fine with it.I caught myself that I started to think more often about Kaisei than reminiscing my relationship with Hiro. I wasn't sure if it was a good sign or not, but I enjoyed the thought that someone worked hard to increase my self-esteem instead of constantly lowering it. That was the main difference between Hiro and Kaisei.I was the one seeking contact with Hiro and praying that he would answer, or reply. When he didn't I was getting depressed and often started thinking that I was greedy, clingy, and didn't deserve his attention.Kaisei was completely different. Each day, as soon as I woke up I found new text from him. He wished me a beaut
I left Kaisei without an answer. I was terrified of making a mistake and ending up entrusting someone, and giving him my heart just so he could step on it and crush it. I wanted to move forward, break free from Hiro's curse, but at the same time Kaisei was Hiro's cousin… I was doomed to be entangled in this mess again one way or another.“Ana… you don't have to give your heart and soul to the guy on the first date! You can have sex without giving your heart away, have you even thought about it?! Stop acting like a pure little girl and grow up!” I scolded myself, trying to make my actions more rational and less emotional.But, seriously, what could I do? My heart was a mess, my emotions were flowing from one extreme to the other, and now, Kaisei moved some string inside my body, making me tremble each time I was thinking about love and romance. I should be going through the recovery process, the one without unnecessary heart fluttering! I was d
Ellen patted me on the shoulder, then passed me by, and entered the stage. The spotlight illuminated her face, she smiled to the audience.“Ladies and gentlemen, today Aurelius Book Publishing is releasing a book written by our newest author, Anastasia Kowalsky. This story has it all, there is a thriller, mystery, drama, and romance. It can easily pull you into the story, it can capture your heart, and let it melt. I'm sure that it will be loved by both, our regular readers, and the critics. Let us welcome our author on the stage. Give a round of applause for Anastasia Kowalsky…” she called me over with a gesture.“Good luck,” Kaisei whispered straight into my ear.I walked onto the stage wondering if my foundation was able to cover the redness on my feverish cheeks that flared up while hearing Kaisei's voice. I smiled turning to the audience. Only at that moment I could see that there were no empty seats out there... I gulped.
After I got back to the banquet hall I hadn't seen Melisa, she must have left after hearing my words. I became nervous every time I thought about meeting Hiro that way as well. What made my mind at ease was the thought that he wouldn't bother seeing me again. He was the one that let me go… he had no reason to suddenly trying to find me.I kept scolding myself for feeling guilty, how could I call my actions cheating? We were no longer together, I had no obligations to him, I could do whatever I wanted to… Yet no matter how unreasonable my heart was, I kept lacking closure. Maybe, I would have been better if Hiro got mad after I told him it was over. His anger would have been so much better than that emotionless state he was in when I walked out the door…“Ana… it's time to state the facts! Anger would have meant that he had feelings for you… He was cold because HE DIDN'T CARE!” my rational thoughts were more than cruel.
I somehow managed to finish eating despite meeting Kaisei's overpowering gaze. I felt feverish to the point I was using my hand as a fan whenever he wasn't looking, but I guess he noticed anyway…“How about… I will pour you another glass of wine and we will take a walk outside around my garden?” he snickered.“Great idea!” I agreed immediately, hoping that fresh air would help me cool off.We walked outside through the sliding balcony door. All parts of the garden were highlighted, creating a romantic atmosphere. Kaisei led me through the brightly illuminated hedge alleys holding my hand the entire time.“It's beautiful here,” I looked around, amazed.“You're the one beautiful…” he whispered leaning over my ear.“Did you really just used a cheap line like this?” I chuckled, teasing him.“It cannot be helped,” he grinned, “I really think
It had been three days since I spend the night with Kaisei. I kept thinking of his confession and everything he said about his feelings… I began feeling guilty that my heart wasn't moved by his words. I couldn't feel any butterflies, I didn't shiver at the sound of his name. I simply… enjoyed him.“God… I'm turning into a cold bitch!” I whined hiding my face in the pillow.I was partially glad that Kaisei had to go back to Tokyo for a while, it gave me some time to put my emotions in order, but those few days didn't change anything at all. I only became more and more flustered, yet I felt that my heart was empty. I blamed Hiro for making me so broken that every time I tried filling my soul with any kind of sensation, it hurriedly drift away. The more I thought about it, the more I was certain that the only deep emotions within me were anger and despair. Each time I smiled, I felt something fake about my mimic muscles stretching…
I dreamt about attending someone's funeral. There were a lot of people without faces, they were all wearing black, mourning clothes, silently waiting for the burial. I passed them by and walked to the coffin. I was terrified, but something was pushing me forward, an unknown force told me to open the coffin lid. I gazed inside and burst into tears. I saw Hiro lying inside it. My chest was torn by agonizing pain, I couldn't breathe. My mind kept telling me it wasn't true, so I clenched my teeth and looked inside the coffin once more and I saw… myself. There was my body, lying, without the last ounce of life left. It was an empty shell. I flinched, but strangely the view didn't surprise me too much. Perhaps, I was aware that after you get shot, you die… I used to think that stories where one lover sacrifices himself for the sake of another are nothing more than a romantic fantasy. After some thinking, I always laughed at myself for writing such cliché ending in
Tsuchida Kosuke never made it to Police station. He used his connections to run away from police van, he must have planned it, just in case, before the meeting. He was now being chased across Japan, and the arrest warrant was sent all over the world. However, since he went into hiding, not even people from TK were able to find him… so far.There were no traces of Kaisei either. People from TK found out that he sold his all of the companies he owned a week before the board of directors meeting. It looked like he was preparing to leave. Perhaps, both Kosuke and him arranged that disappearance beforehand. That only made me more worried.It had been 3 months since Kosuke disappeared. I was restless. I could feel safe only when I was with Hiro, when I could hold his hand, or sleep in his arms. Whenever he wasn't around I constantly looked over my shoulder, even though Hiro set few of his best bodyguards to protect me.Hiro constantly traveled around to keep th
The election supposed to be made by a secret ballot. Every member of the board was given a specially prepared card to write the name of the candidate they vote for. Then the cards were collected and passed to Okada, so that he could read them loud. He stepped on the platform with his hands shaking, I bet it was a long time since he was that uncertain of his own position. He unfolded the first vote…“A vote for the current Chairman, Tsuchida Kosuke… Second vote for… Mr. Chairman… the third vote for, Mr. Tsuchida Kosuke as well…” he announced slightly relieved.I glanced at Hiro, he clenched his fist, but his facial expression remained unchanged. On the other hand, I was already breathing heavily and kept digging my nails into poor Melisa's hand. I guess, I was panicking for the both of us.“The forth vote is for… Tsuchida Hiro…” Okada squeezed out reluctantly, then unfolded another vote, &ld
Melisa led me to some conference room with a big screen and a remote control lying on the table. We were alone there, it looked like we were the only bystanders who were about to observe the board of directors meeting...I thought that Kaisei would be here as well, but he wasn't. It was relieving, I still wasn't certain how to react at his presence knowing he was the murderer's loyal dog.Melisa turned the screen on and soon we were able to see all nine people sitting at the conference table along with Okada, acting as a meeting clerk, standing beside the current Chairman. Hiro was sitting on the right side from Kosuke, he looked composed, but I could bet he was boiling inside being this close to his nemesis…“Are you nervous?” Melisa asked me suddenly.“Yes… a lot… but I have faith in Hiro,” I smiled.Okada walked on the platform and started the meeting, greeting everyone.“Let me present t
We had no time for our honeymoon, nor genuinely acting like newlyweds supposed to, but it was all right. I decided to help Hiro in any way I could for his plans to work out at last. His uncle had hard time acknowledging him in public, but he had no other choice since Hiro made sure that fact was widely spread by the media.Hiro and Melisa created a story where a young Tsuchida heir visited his father's friend when the rest of his family died in a tragic accident. The boy then suffered from a trauma for a long time and only now he decided to reveal his real identity… The press bought it. None of those articles mentioned Tsuchida Kosuke's involvement. There were no evidence that he had something to do with his brother family's death. Hiro realized long ago that the main culprit would never stand trial for this murder. His plan was to take everything his uncle took from him, and bring him to jail for something else…Tsuchida Ichiro, Hiro's father originally
Hiro smiled warmly and grabbed my hand.“Let's get married, Ana… now,” he gazed deeply into my eyes.My mind went blank for few seconds, after that my heart started to pound feverishly, a wave of heat filled my body along with some tingling sensation.“You don't want to?” he asked, hesitantly.I glanced at him in silence, and smiled. Then looked at his hand, gently holding and caressing mine, and understood that this sensation I felt in my entire body was pure happiness…“Do… do you… have a pen?” I muttered with my eyes filled with tears.“Are you crying?” he asked, confused.“Yes,” I laughed shedding tears at the same time, “Give me a pen… I will sign it.”Suddenly, he got up and jumped on my side through the table to hug me.“I'm sorry… The ring, the ceremony… I will give it all to you later, w
I stared at Hiro completely confused.“How can we go on date just like that…? Aren't you… hiding?” I asked.“The documents proving my identity officially came today. That's what this phone call was about… I can tell Wang Hiro goodbye,” he smirked.“That is great news… but what about your uncle? You are a big threat to him…” I tried understanding the whole situation.“I am, but he cannot do much about it now. He must have found out already that he won't find the thing he wanted in the vault, and that means he must have figured out that I have all the evidence against him,” Hiro snickered.“What are those evidence? What could they prove?”“There were video footage of my uncle bribing a government official, and a list of sums of money with names. There were all the people bribed by Okada and my uncle over the years. All the evidence were collect
I couldn't sleep. Hiro held me tight in his arms making me put my head on his chest. Unlike me, he was sleeping peacefully. I kept listening to the sound of Hiro's heart, it beat slowly and strong. It helped me calm down, but I was still far from away from falling asleep. I had this strange feeling that if I closed my eyes now, he would disappear…His sleeping face seemed amazingly kind and innocent. I suddenly thought how different he might have been if it weren't for his uncle and the death of his entire family. Perhaps, he would fall in love with some beautiful female college student, or a daughter of some other CEO, and he would have a happy life… and we would have never met. But could we truly be together… after all that had happened between us? If he meant what he said before, it would be possible… but I didn't want to go back to how the things were. I wanted something more. I wanted a declaration.I tried closing my eyes, but somehow
Hiro took me to his apartment in Tokyo's residential district. My mind was blank the entire time we were driving there. He probably asked me how I feel once, I couldn't remember if I replied or not. When we entered, he showed me a bedroom and informed me that I should sleep there, and he would sleep on the sofa in the salon. After that he went to the bathroom to take a shower leaving me alone…I looked around. It felt like déjà vu. I couldn't stand him treating me like this coldly, indifferently. I wanted to run away from this place, from Hiro, from everything. It was unfair… I literally gave up on my life, I risked everything because I was unable to betray him, but ironically none of my words were believable enough for him. I couldn't explain my behavior even in front of myself, it was irrational. I guessed, I didn't kill all the love for him inside me yet, but seeing how I was unworthy of his trust could help finally end this process.I sa