"He loves her most when she smiles and laugh. When she talks about her passion and her thoughts. That's when her eyes light up, as if there were no other people in the world but them. And when he looks at her the same way, that's when she loves him most."
Genevieve shifted in her seat, observing the people around her. Alvaro and her took a seat by a table minutes ago, and Astrid was with them. Still.
The ceremony was finished. It went with an MC up in the stage, introducing and welcoming people who were coming inside the room. And then the part where she introduced the man responsible for all this came.
The woman called Alvaro to the stage, interrupting the busy conversation of Ast
"I can't promise to fix all your problems, but I promise you won't face them alone. No matter how hard it gets, no matter how much we argue, I will never leave you.I love you too much."It all felt like an impossible dream.Here she was, by the window seat of a private plane, with her husband by her side, on the way to Spain.Spain.Her Mama's hometown. Her husband’s childhood home. The place of her dreams.Genevieve already secretly pinched herself earlier, well not really secretly since Alvaro saw her and chuckled, so she knew it wasn't a dream.
"I look at you and I see the rest of my life in front of my eyes."Genevieve looked around at the spacious villa as she gazed at the beautiful horizon. After about eight hours of flight, they finally arrived.Alvaro encouraged her to catch some sleep by the third hour in the plane, but she couldn't since she was so excited. It was Alvaro who closed his eyes and drifted into sleep while holding her in his arms.Aside from the excitement, Genevieve also couldn't sleep because of Alvaro's arms around her. She felt so giddy and shy at the same time. She could only catch minutes of sleep but would wake up right away.She stayed in
I look and stare so deep in your eyesCall your name two, three times in a rowGot me looking so crazy right nowYour loves got me looking so crazy right nowAlvaro's kisses were so deep that Genevieve found it hard to breath. He was devouring his lips like he was dying of hunger.She felt her lips swelling with his rough kisses. She'd push his shoulders away for a second, just to breath, but then she'd find herself pulling him in once again. His kisses were rough and steals her breath away, but she wasn't complaining.She loved it."Alvaro..." she murmured as Alvaro proceeded to kiss her cheeks and her jaw. His lips traveled all over, tracing gentle pecks on her skin. His lips were so hot and at made Genevieve's cheeks redden.She was sweating a bit. She wasn't sure if it was from the heat in the balcony or from Alvaro's hold and
"Your arms around me is all that I need to face anything that life throws at me.""Feeling okay?" Alvaro asked, his arms wrapped around his wife's waist, as they gazed along the beautiful blue horizon. They were on the yacht that he rented, a new one. He didn't want Evie to know, but he cut all ties with Astrid, except for the hotels and other businesses that they were partnered in.Respectfully, he told her that he wouldn't be needing a yacht anymore. Which is a lie. He figured that it would be better rather than Evie stepping foot on a yacht owned by Astrid. He didn't want to disrespect her feelings. He wanted to be considerate of his wife."I'm okay." Genevieve hummed as she leaned back, appreciating his warmth as a cold breeze caressed their skin.It was already Saturday, and they go back home tomorrow. In the five days that they spent in Spain; every moment was like a wonderful dream.They spent almost e
"Envy is a gun with a faulty breech-lock which flares back and burns the gunner."As their happy week ended, or their honeymoon as Genevieve liked to call it, they were back at home. She was currently chatting with Lucy and her Mama Emilia at their living room, having finished distributing their gifts to their friends.Laughter and different chatters were heard all over the place. The previously quiet and calm home was now loud and full of energy. The workers who worked for the quiet man was now smiling at him and his wife, talking about their vacation and all of the sights they visited.The place was warm and as Alvaro wandered his eyes around, his gaze finally settled on his wife
"Maybe home is nothing but two arms holding you tight when you're at your worst.""But do you think she has some ulterior motive, or anything?" Lucy asked as Genevieve gazed at her. They were under the shade of a tree in the barn, watching the animals moo and neigh at each other, seemingly playing.They were talking about Evie and Alvaro, as usual, but also the things that Evie observed whenever she was with Alvaro in the company building.Particularly Astrid.Evie was weirded out by the continuous stares and gazes from her. It's been weeks since it started. It wasn't a bad stare, not an angry glare either, but somethin
"The first step to receiving an answer is being brave enough to ask a question."'What is happening?'Evie asked herself. Her fingers tapping against the table, creating noise amongst the utensils. She could feel her legs shaking, her knees bouncing up and down, almost hitting the bottom of the table.There was an air conditioner somewhere in this four-walled, expensive looking room. But somehow, Genevieve could still feel cold sweat embracing her body.She was a nervous wreck, while the person she was with was calm and collected.Seated across her was none other than Astrid Castillo, with her shiny red li
"Enemies are always closer than they seem. Remember that the wolf once dressed as a sheep."Genevieve blinked. She was taken aback by the question that left Astrid's lips.She really needed to get her eyes checked. She's always seeing things, here and there. It makes her wary of things that aren't there."Y-yes... he does." she answered in a quiet voice. She wasn't sure if she wanted to boast how kindhearted Alvaro is, or if she wanted to keep him to herself.She decided on the former. Unaware of the big mistake."He makes sure that I eat healthy and properl
"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.