Stella’s P.O.V.I sit in the warm water of the bathtub, and Alex sits right beside the tub, holding my hand.I look at him, still struggling to understand how Alex could love someone as broken as me. How can he love a woman who can barely hold herself together? Yet, here he is, his fingers entwined with mine, his gaze never wavering, filled with a tenderness I never thought anyone would have for me.He told me I fixed him. I seriously don’t understand when I did it.“Stella…” he calls me out, breaking the silence. “What happened at the jewellery store?”My hands tremble as I recall about the pendant and tears well up in my eyes. When will these painful memories stop affecting me? I fucking don’t want to cry for that bastard anymore.He places his one hand on my cheek and squeezes my hand with his other one. “Let it out, Flower,” he murmurs. “You’ll feel better.”Tears trickle down my cheeks as I begin telling him, my voice trembling. “I saw a woman purchasing the pendant which I purch
Alex’s P.O.V.“I need to leave now,” Sky says, slipping his phone back into his pocket.Before he got a call from Zoe, we were enjoying the pool game in the college recreation room. Today our basketball match ended early, and we couldn’t join the class midway, so we decided to play the game to pass the time.“What? I was winning from you for the first time.” I complain.Sky is perfect in almost everything and winning from him is hard, but today I was winning.He chuckles, shrugging into his jacket with a mischievous grin. “Guess it’s not your lucky day, man.”I roll my eyes, setting down my cue stick. “You’re just scared I’d actually beat you for once.”“Keep telling yourself that, Alex. Next time, I’ll crush you.”“Sure, keep dreaming,” I shoot back, feigning irritation.Sky slaps my shoulder before turning toward the door. “I’ll see you later.”“Go before Zoe starts calling again.”As soon as he leaves, I take my phone out and text Stella with a grin on my face.Me: What’s up?She i
Alex’s P.O.V.It’s Sunday morning, and I watch Stella sitting at the breakfast counter as she makes the cake for her mother because today is her birthday.I can gaze at her like this all day. Seriously, I can’t recognise the person I’ve become after falling in love with her. But I like myself. This love makes me feel alive and contented.She whisks the batter, glancing at me. “Don’t look at me like that, Alex?”“Why not?” I raise my brows at her.“Because you’re distracting me and we can’t do anything here. My mother and your father are at home, and they can catch us.”I smirk at her, leaning against the counter. “So my plan is working.”She shakes her head, trying to hide the hint of a smile, and focuses back on her mixing bowl. “Not in the kitchen, Alex. I’m serious. We’re not alone today.”“Not my fault.” I shrug, walking closer to her. “You’re looking irresistible right now,” I say, making her cheeks flush a little.She loves it when I compliment her.“Can’t you think about anythi
Stella’s P.O.V.In the evening, I stand in front of the mirror, getting ready for my mother’s birthday party. Alex enters my room, carrying a box in his hand. After locking the door, as he turns around, his eyes darken with desire when he sees me. I’m dressed in a bodycon dress that ties at the shoulders.The way he looks at me makes me feel so desirable, but deep inside, I still feel insecure about my body.“Come here,” he says, sitting down on the sofa. “I got something for you.”“It’s Mom’s birthday, Alex, not mine.” I smile as I settle down beside him.He opens the box, revealing two elegant watches. Without a word, he takes one and gently clasps it around my wrist. I watch him with curiosity as he secures the second watch on his wrist.Why has he suddenly brought watches for us?I look up at him, confused. “Alex, what’s all this about?”He takes my hands in his, his thumbs softly brushing over my knuckles. His gaze is deep, holding an intensity that makes my heart race. “Stella,
Alex’s P.O.V.Stella: Everyone is praising my outfit. I never felt so confident before in my life. Thank you.I read the text from Stella while sitting at the bar counter with Sky in the hall of my house where the party is being held.I feel a different kind of satisfaction, knowing she’s finally finding the confidence. But the thought of that bastard Jade, who broke her spirit, still fuels anger within me. As long as he and his girlfriend remain captives, they’ll pay for every bit of insecurity they left in her mind.I quickly type out a response.Me: I’m glad to know this.I glance over to where Stella is standing with Zoe and Selena, looking absolutely stunning. She’s laughing, her eyes bright, and I can’t stop myself from getting lost in her. She looks hot, strong, and beautiful.A grin spread across my face as I type out another message.Me: I can’t take my eyes off you, Flower. You look so sexy. After the party, I’m going to make you scream my name the entire night.As I hit the
Stella’s P.O.V.I see in the mirror as Alex unzips his jeans and takes out his dick. I bite my lower lip, staring at him, and he gazes at me before grabbing my waist and pressing his dick against my pussy.“Whose pussy is this?” He asks, digging his nails into my skin and grinding his hard dick against me, driving me crazy.I just can’t wait to have him inside me.“Yours!” I breathe, and he spanks my hips again.“Say it properly, Flower,” he commands in a dark, husky voice, roughly grinding himself against my needy pussy.“My pussy belongs to you, Alex,” I moan, moving myself back against his dick.“Stay still.” His grip on my waist tightens, keeping me from moving.“Please…” I beg, staring at him in the mirror.“You get it when I give it to you, because that little pussy is mine, understood?” He taps his dick against my wetness, making me even crazier. His dark words fuel my desire, making me more and more aroused with each second.I can’t wait any longer.“Yes…” I moan as he continu
Alex’s P.O.V.I return to the party, my eyes searching for my girl. I find her talking to her mother. Her cheeks are red. She looks more beautiful now.So damn Mine!She has awakened a love within me I never knew existed, a love so profound, so all-consuming, that it has forever changed me.“Alex…” Sky calls me out from behind, and as I turn around, he adds, his expression solemn. “We need to talk.”He walks out of the house, and I follow him, wondering what he wants to talk about.As we reach the garden, he asks, “Is it Stella?”“What…” I’m taken aback by his direct question.“Don’t act innocent. You know what I mean.”I know now it’s useless to lie to him. He already knows.“Yeah! It’s Stella.” I nod at him.“You hated her.” He stares at me in disbelief.Hated her? Never. I just pretended to, because from the beginning, deep inside, I knew she had the power to break down the walls I’d built around my heart.“It’s true that I was annoyed by her in the beginning, but never hated. From
Alex’s P.O.V.A few Days LaterSky and I are on the basketball court with the rest of the team. We’re in the middle of a practice.But suddenly, something feels off. People are rushing out of the main building, their faces frantic. I glance at Sky, who’s already looking toward the chaos with a confused expression.“What’s going on?” Sky asks one of the students sprinting past us.“Classroom… one of the classrooms caught fire!” the student stammers.My heart drops. “Which classroom?”“It’s the third floor. Room 306.”The ground feels like it shifts beneath my feet. It’s our classroom. Stella, Zoe, and Selena, they’re supposed to be there.Sky and I exchange a horrified glance before we both sprint toward the building without a second thought, pushing through the crowds gathering by the exits.“Please, God, keep Stella safe. I’m nothing without her. Please!” I continuously pray to God for the person who brightens my life as I walk toward the classroom. I don’t usually pray, but the thou
Alex’s P.O.V.“I love you more, Alex.”These words are like a lifeline, pulling me out of the storm I’ve been drowning in. I can hardly believe my ears. For so long, I’ve waited to hear those words from her lips.Suddenly, all my pain disappears, and the only thing I feel is immense satisfaction. Stella’s confession means so much to me. It means she is finally ready to give me her heart completely. She trusts me. She is giving love a second chance.I stop walking, frozen in the moment. All the darkness, the guilt, the fear—it’s still there, but her words make it bearable.I glance down at her in my arms. Did she really say it? Or is my mind playing tricks on me?Carefully, I lower her to the soft sand near the water, the waves lapping gently at the shore, their sound as peaceful as always.I cup her face in my hands, brushing her cheeks with my thumbs. “Say it again, Please, Stella. Say it again.” I request, fixing my eyes on her.Her eyes are filled with immense affection, and she sm
Stella’s P.O.V.“Please don’t regret for a second for killing that monster, Stella. You’ve freed your mother from the unbearable pain. You have no clue how relieved I am. Thank you.” My mom expresses her gratitude when I lie her down on the bed at night in one room of Alex’s beach house.After my mother was discharged, nobody wanted to return to the place where we used to live with that monster. My mom has so many painful memories tied to that house, and I killed the monster there. Alex didn’t want any of us to be anywhere near a place haunted by his memories. So he made the decision to bring us here instead.I tuck the blanket around Mom. I’m glad I gave her peace, but what about the weight I carry now? The monster is gone, but the trauma of killing someone is unbearable. And I can’t share it with anybody. Alex and Mom, both are dealing with their pain. How can I burden them with mine when they’re already struggling to heal?“Mom, you don’t need to thank me,” I respond, sitting on th
Alex’s P.O.V.The next morning, I’m still seated in the waiting room of the hospital. Stella and I spent the entire night here, though sleep was a stranger. The load of everything that’s happened is suffocating me. I’m still trying to digest that my father was a monster who caused suffering to Stella’s mother. It’s like a nightmare to me.“I can completely understand what you’re going through, Alex.” Sky breaks the silence. He sits beside me. Stella is with Zoe and Selena inside her mother’s room.I know he can feel my pain because, a few months ago, he also discovered the evil deeds of his father. Since then, he’s been working tirelessly day and night to become stronger than him so that he can put his father behind bars.I glance at him with sorrowful eyes. “How did you do it, Sky? I mean, how did you even begin to understand the fact that your own father was… like this? I don’t know how to move forward from here. You know I feel like I’m stuck, drowning in shame.”Sky leans forward,
Alex’s P.O.V.I feel so lost. Completely lost.When the doctor informed us about the condition of Stella’s mother, I felt like killing my father. How could he torture someone to this extent? Why couldn’t I ever see his true face?Before Stella’s mother, did he torture other women? Did he also hurt my mother?My chest tightens with immense pain as I sit outside Stella’s mother’s hospital room, lost in thought. How can I face Olivia, knowing that I carry the blood of the man who hurt her? How am I supposed to promise her I’ll keep Stella safe when my father inflicted so much pain on her? Will she ever be able to trust me?I stare at the floor, fists clenched, and try to steady my breathing. Thoughts revolve endlessly around my mind: Did I somehow miss the signs? Have I been blind to my father’s true nature all my life?The truth is, I don’t know who he is anymore. I don’t know who I am anymore. And worse, I don’t know how I’ll prove to Olivia that I’m not like my father—that I would rat
Stella’s P.O.V.I sit with Alex in the waiting room as the doctor treats our parents. Alex has been completely silent since I told him the truth about his father. That truth has shaken him deeply.On one hand, my heart aches for him, and on the other, for my mother, who has been suffering for who knows how long. Why did God make her endure the same pain she had in the past? Why didn’t she tell me?Alex’s hands are clenched tightly in his lap, and his jaw is tense, as though he’s fighting an internal battle. I can’t blame him. He would have never imagined his father would be a monster.This entire ordeal has taken so much out of both of us. But for Alex, I know it’s different. His world has been turned upside down in a way I can’t even begin to imagine.I glance at him, his face pale and his eyes distant, as if he’s locked away somewhere I can’t reach. The person sitting next to me looks so lost, like a stranger who endured a painful truth he never expected to face. This is a side of A
Alex’s P.O.V.As I sit in my car, waiting for Stella to return, my watch suddenly begins beeping.Damn it!Something is wrong with Stella.Without a second thought, I jump out of the car and rush inside, my mind spinning with worry. I keep praying in my mind that she’s alright.I head straight to her room, but she’s not there. I check everywhere—the bathroom, the balcony—but she’s nowhere in sight. The constant beeping from my watch only makes my heartbeat race with anxiety.What happened to her? She looked so happy when she walked into the house. How could things go wrong in just a few minutes?“Stella…” Desperately, I call her name as I step out of her room, but there’s no response.When I reach the door of her mother’s room, I stop, noticing Stella’s bag lying on the floor just outside.I wonder what her bag is doing here.Then I push the door open and step inside. My eyes widen in shock as I take in the scene. Stella is sitting, hugging her mother tightly, and both of them are cry
Stella’s P.O.V. "Can we have the same sandwich we had last time, please?" I ask as he opens my door and I step out. “No.” He denies it, shutting the door close. I look at him in shock. “Why?” He lets out a laugh, tapping my nose. "I was just kidding, Stella. Of course, we can have that sandwich. Today, whatever you want, we'll do. It's your day, my love." “Who could’ve thought that the Mr Grumpy would get so sweet one day.” I pull his cheeks, causing him to chuckle. “Now I’m yours Mr NMG.” He leans in and pecks on my cheek, making me grin. Then we head inside and eat sandwiches from the stall. My birthday is already going so amazingly. First, I woke up to my room decorated with so many gifts—it felt like a dream. And now, these delicious sandwiches! Wow! As we finish our sandwiches, Alex takes my hand and guides me towards the ice rink. When we enter, I notice something unusual—the entire rink is completely empty. My face falls as I glance around, thinking that the rink m
Alex’s P.O.V.“Anyway, what were you doing in the mall?” I question, glancing at Stella, who is sitting in the passenger seat beside me as I drive us back home.“Actually, I’ve also planned something for my birthday.”My eyes widen in surprise at her words. “What? Why didn’t you tell me?”“Because it was a surprise for you, Alex.” She pouts at me.I shake my head in disbelief. “You’re planning something for me on your birthday? Unbelievable.”“You deserve it.” She locks her eyes filled with profound love on me. “You’ve done so much for me, Alex. I want this birthday to be about us.”I glance over, feeling like I’m falling for her all over again. “You know, you’re amazing.”She reaches over and squeezes my hand. “Then just wait. Tomorrow will be unforgettable—for both of us. And you won’t stop praising me.”“I’m quite excited now. But what about the surprise I’ve planned for you?” I raise my brows at her.“Your surprise?” She taps her finger on her chin thoughtfully, which brings a smi
Alex’s P.O.V.I end the call and grip my phone tightly. All I wanted was to surprise Stella for her birthday. But now, I’ve hurt her when I meant to make her feel special.I hurry toward the parking lot, my heart pounding with worry.Shit! I shouldn’t have lied to her. The betrayal of her ex-boyfriend has left deep scars on her which take time to heal. She is trying so hard to move on and give a second chance to love. And now, because of my lie, she’s reliving that pain.I’m such an idiot.As I reach the parking lot, I spot her near her car. She’s standing there, her arms wrapped around herself, her eyes moist. She looks small and vulnerable. My heart aches at the sight.I just rush towards her and embrace her tightly into my arms. “I’m so fucking sorry, Flower. Trust me, I had no intention of hurting you.” I apologise, pulling her closer to me.“I trust you, Alex. In fact, I’m sorry for doubting you in the first place.”A smile flashes across my face at her words, and I pull her back