"Her laugh was love at first sight to the blind man in the dark cave."
Alvaro gently set his wife down on one of the chairs on the dining room, appreciating the hearty breakfast that he prepared for her. He told the cook and the maids to take the week off, wanting Genevieve for himself.
The food in the table made his stomach grown with hunger.
The cook he had prepares plenty for the three meals of the day. But this morning, seeing the simple yet mouthwatering creation of his wife, he had a feeling that the cook would have to find another place to work at.
Nobody's eating his dishes anytime soon. Not unless his wife is not around.
Genevieve observed Alvaro as he stared at the food, waiting for him to sit down at the other side of the table so they could eat. But to her surprise, he sat down beside her instead.
Her head tilted to the side. Her Mama Emilia said that when dining with someone, you si
"The hunger in her eyes woke the beast inside of him. Waiting to be unleashed, waiting to be fed. By her. By all of her."The day passed by quickly. With Genevieve spending time with the dogs, and Alvaro cooped up in his office, they didn't get much time with each other.Which caused Alvaro's patience to wear thin. He was hoping that the morning phone call would be his last for the day, but alas, the business deal just couldn't fucking wait.He wanted to spend the day with his wife, it was their first day as couples after all.Genevieve had lunch with herself, with the dogs by her side. She was really enjoying the
"I want to hold you in my arms. Close enough to make you feel what you do to my heart. I want to take your hand and walk you through my dreams, just to show you how much you mean to me.""Have you thought of a name yet, amor?"[Love]Alvaro asked, his eyes watching Genevieve as she pets both the dogs by their ears.They were preparing for bed now, but somehow,Genevieve managed to convince him to let the dogs inside their room. They were trained to stay outside, by their doghouse and the garage, but his little wife wanted them to sleep with her in the room.Nice. He had competition with the two dogs now.
"She gave me the light I needed and pulled me from the dark. She gave me the love I needed and wiped off all my marks."Genevieve slowly opened her eyes, the vivid sunlight from the room's window slightly blinding her eyes. She mewled and yawned, stretching her body. That was until she felt a heavy weight resting by her waist.She slowly looked beside her, following the arm that was on her waist and to the body of the man it belonged to. There lay Mr. Alvaro.Alvaro. Her husband.A shy blush bloomed on her cheeks. It was her first time sleeping next to a man, let alone cuddling with one. She remembered how he embraced her bef
"In your arms, I am home.""Food is ready, querida."[Darling]Alvaro spoke as his Evie walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. He was the first to shower after their play time at the yard, his wife insisted that she takes care of the dogs before she takes care of herself.He didn't appreciate it one bit, but what can he do?"Wow." she spoke, amazement in her eyes as she surveyed the food in the table. It was almost lunch, so Alvaro decided to cook brunch.The satisfaction he felt when Genevieve saw the food was worth the challenge of cooking food for who knows how long. It's been a long time since he last held a knife.Her eyes were still wide with amazement when he neared her, urging her to take a seat so they could start eating. He noticed the other day that Evie's body was a bit on the petite side, and he wanted to make sure that she was healthy.He was determined to add a f
"Mornings suddenly turned for the better when I woke up next to you. Waking up to sunshine is nice but waking up to your smile is like having the sunshine in my bed."The weekend passed quickly. With only themselves and the dogs, the husband and wife spent time with each other. Alvaro rarely answered his calls in those two days, he focused only on his wife and took care of her.He made sure to feed her three times a day, four at most including the afternoon. It hasn't even been a week since they married but it felt like more.He saw how innocent and gentle Genevieve is. How kind she was, and how many questions she can generate in her head in a minute. She was a curious girl
"Close your eyes and picture the sun. That's what it felt like to love her; warmth.""Evie, meet our help around the house." Alvaro said, his hand behind his wife's lower back. The other was held out to introduce his house employees."Marina is the housekeeper. She cleans all over the place. Marina makes sure that everything is in place and everything is neat. She's been in our family since I was little. Lucy is the other help, Marina's daughter."Edward is the cook, but you can call him Ed. He's in charge of everything in the kitchen, he'll be the one handling our food. If you or I are too busy to cook, anyway.”
"They told me that to make her fall in love with me, I had to make her laugh. But every time she laughs, I'm the one who falls in love.""Wow! It's so big!"Alvaro wondered if Evie would say that to when the time comes for them to step-up their relationship. Truthfully, he needed to stop these dirty thoughts before her loses control.He had a small smile on his lips while watching her. He had let her hand go when they stepped off the elevator, his wife immediately looking around.She was gazing with wonder all around the supermarket, just in the middle of the city. His little wife was wearing a pretty yellow summer dress. She
"Other things may change us, but we start and end with family."Genevieve got used to Alvaro working as the days passed. It was easy as she kept herself busy.In the morning, she wakes up next to Alvaro. Sometimes she wakes up first, sometimes he does. If she awoke first, she prepares his breakfast and packed lunch for his office. She didn't want him always eating food from the outside.Home-made meals are always the best.And in the evening, she waits for him by the living area and greets him with a kiss on the cheek. As he does.The couple swoon at each other at
"This is a happy ending without the ending. Because the two of us, our story, it doesn't end here." The book in her lap was still, pages gently waving in the wind as the cool air hit. The smell of freshly cut grass and different scents of flowers wafted to her nose, as well as the stew that was being cooked inside. Their garden looked more beautiful than ever, with the mix of blue from the sky as well as the pool, and the gentle yellow from the setting sun. Truly, this was where she belonged. Genevieve continued with the pages, her cardigan shielding her
"A mother's love. One of the most powerful thing in the world."The beeping noises softly reaching her ear woke Emilia.As she slowly blinked her eyes open, she had to re-adjust her sight to the light in the room. She could hear the noise near her right, and there was a stinging pain in her forehead as well as her wrists.Looking down, she realized that it was IV drips.For a quick moment, she wondered why she was here. Her medications for maintenance helped her keep her health in check, and she was quite fine and healthy."What..." she muttered. Her confusion was eminent as she continued to look around. The reason why she was here, or what happened.But then everything slowly came back to her, one by one.The explosion, the fire, the burning. The employees. Alvaro. Alvaro panicking and driving away. Marco telling her that everything is going to be fine. The drive to the hospital.Tha
"Being here without you is like I'm waking up to only half a blue sky, kind of there but not quite. I'm walking round with just one shoe. I'm half a heart without you."Genevieve slowly blinked her eyes open as she didn't feel any pain.Her ears were ringing from the loud sound of collision and crashing, her body was shaking from fear, but she wasn't hurt. Well, not any further from the scratches earlier.Her eyes wandered to Lucy's side, where she was also looking outside to see what had happened. There were no scratches or pain inflected among them, and Isaac's black car wasn't where it was just seconds earlier.Instead, it was a few steps over in front of them. Side broken, and another car's hood was smoking as it suffered the crash.The car was, again, familiar to her.It was her mother's.Astrid.Genevieve jolted in surprise when a hand pounded her side of the window and was more
"The only thing I ever really want is to be with you. Because with you, here by my side, the world seems a little nicer and better."Genevieve felt the dizziness hit her as her head bumped to the window on her side. Lucy couldn't stop the impact, as she herself was tossed by the force of the car behind them hitting their rear bumper.The fear crawled, a vine inside of Genevieve when she felt her body hum in pain from the impact. They were in the middle of the road, car still running, yet their pursuer seemed determined to hurt them in many ways possible.It was a soft hum in her brain, but her heart constricted in fear of her losing the baby. She was still early, barely two m
"And when you're scared, just look me in the eyes and hold me tight. I'm not going anywhere, you're safe with me. I promise.""Genevieve!"He was frantic, sweating and scared.All over, he called her name. He searched every corner of the house, pushing against the men who were guarding their post in the big house.Eyes wide and hands shaking, Alvaro pulled out his phone and continued calling her, wishing that she'd answer.Marina didn't know where Genevieve went, just that she was with Lucy and Jun was driving, as well as two guard following suit in th
"I've never been so scared of losing something in my life. But then again, nothing in my life has ever meant as much to me as you.""Any objections?"Alvaro sat at the head of the table as the meeting progressed. They were in the conference rooms, together with the heads of the departments of his company. As well as Astrid and some lawyers.It was the end of the week, and all through out of it, all he did was investigate the insects in his company. Turns out, his head of finance has been embezzling money from their profits, as well as pooling with his partners o increase their percentage of return for their investment.He was
"My love will follow you where you go or what you do. No matter how far, no matter how long. For I am your mother, and you my daughter. My love for you is forever.""Are you sure you're okay?" Alvaro asked his wife who was cuddled in his arms as they lay in bed. It was some time past noon, and they didn't bother getting up yet. They slept late, and they were both tired and pleased at the hours they spent in the bedroom.They needed it. It has been days since they've been like this, so close.Genevieve hummed in agreement, patting his arm lightly as she did. He was so worried, it was silly. That was the third time he asked if she was okay.
"She wore her truth in her eyes, molded stones of love and tragedy. Freckled constellations of pleasures and pain from a life's true story."Alvaro stared at the blooded art. The golden frame broken, with the blood splattered across every inch. The beautiful yellow flowers that were his wife's favorite bled red.He spared no glance to the ripped documents and furniture in the room. His office was now cleaned up, although still ruined, by the people Corazon called in.The furniture, the sofa, cabinets and tables. They were all set aside one corner in the room, ready to be thrown in dump. Except for the painting that sat on the floor, against the wall where it was formerly placed.
"Like ice melts into rain, sometimes love turns into pain.And how he wished he could take away hers."Alvaro leaned against the door frame of their room, staring at his wife's back as she remained lying down on their bed. She was faced on the window, the sunset rays streaming light inside.It's been four days since the night at the restaurant, and after Genevieve cried in the car, not once has she spoken to any of them. Not him, not Emilia, not even Lucy. She shut herself out. And even though he wanted to talk to her, to tell her he was sorry, he didn't try to.She was collecting herself, in her own space. It was for the best. And he'd let her, even if it takes long.