"Goodmorning Mrs. Frost" Charles greets, wrapping his arms around me from behind, as I fry bacons on the stove.
"You have to be careful, the last time this happened, you got hurt""And you took care of me" he winks and I shake my head. "So what are you making?" He asks, stealing a piece of bacon."Charles!" I shoot him a warning glance"Ouu, I like it when you get all scary. You look hella cute"I simply sigh and decide not to reply."Breakfast is yet to be ready. I'm making bacons and toast with fried egg. Anything else you want?"He turns off the gas stove and pulls me to him forcefully, making my front collide with his chest. His eyes burn with desire, and he brings his lips close to my earlobe, "Yes" he responds in the most sultry voice I have ever heard.He tilts my head to him, and captures my lips, his mouth covering mine. I cling unto his shoulders, to keep me steady, lest I loseI stir in my sleep due to the shrill ringtone of Charles' phone. Who could it be at this hour? I tap Charles a few times on the shoulder, before he moves in his sleep. Charles is a deep sleeper, and I sometimes wonder if he honestly doesn't know what goes on around him when he sleeps. Being a light sleeper, that isn't the case for me. But I guess we balance each other out, so that's okay. "Your phone keeps ringing" I tell him, handing him the device. "Who is it?" He asks, his voice groggy. "Benjamin" I say and he nods, taking the phone from my hand. I turn and lay on my stomach, cuddling my pillow closer to me and closing my eyes, ready to resume my sleep. "Okay bro, I'm on my way" Charles responds. On my way? At 3am? "Charles it's literally 3am. Where are you off to?" I ask, my eyebrows furrowed in confusion "Apparently Benjamin's girlfrien
"Elizabeth, you caaammee!" Vanessa giggles, pulling me into a hug. "Of course I came. For a new mom, you look stunning" "Please, I'm simply managing" she laughs, glancing at Veronica "Oh hello, I don't think we've met" she says to Vee, the words ringing familiar. I think that's literally what she tells everyone she doesn't know. "Oh. Sorry, my bad" I chuckle "This is my bestfriend Veronica and she'll be grooming you up today" Vanessa smiles, before her eyes turn as wide as saucers. "Wait! Are you Veronica Rodriguez?" "The one and only" Vee answers, flipping her hair off her shoulder. Oh what a drama queen. "Oh Mi Gosh. Oh Mi Gosh. Oh Mi Gosh" she squeals in a quick manner, saying oh- me-gosh, which sounds really amusing. "I love your makeup, I'm always watching your tutorials on YouTube but ever since I got pregnant, I've never really been able to. Ahh!" She giggles, pulling Vee into a hug. "I'm glad
After Veronica and Adrian left yesterday, everyone was asking me series of questions. What is going on? Are you okay? What just happened? And all sorts. It began to get annoying, so I asked Charles to take me home, after apologizing to Benjamin and Vanessa of course, who waved it off. I am hurt. I expected Veronica to believe me, at least just a little bit. But she chose Adrian over me. I thought we were practically sisters. I guess I can't blame her much, she's in love. But now I don't know what to do. Telling Veronica about it was my only shot, but even that didn't work. I told her too late. I certainly can't tell Charles, he'll be too angry. And any least mistake, Adrian will harm Veronica. I can't put her life at risk. I sit on the edge of my bed, gripping my hair. I'm helpless and hopeless. I decided not to go to the hospital today, I can't even stand to see hi
Charles Frost POV I enter the house, in hopes to see Elizabeth after a very long day. I'm worried about her as well. After the whole charade yesterday with Veronica, I figure her emotions aren't great. She's not herself and I was really bothered about leaving her for work today, but she wouldn't let me stay, saying I have a thousand employees who rely on me and blah blah blah. I smile, making my way into the kitchen hoping to see Elizabeth, but that smile is quickly wiped off when I see blood stains all over the tiles. What the hell happened here? "Oh sir you're home. Thank God" Jenna says, emerging from who knows where, with a cloth wrapped around her head. "Jenna what's going on? Who's blood is this and where is my wife?!" I ask, beginning to lose my temper. "Sir, a- a man barged into the house and when I asked who he was, he used something to hit me on the head. So I bled and lost co
Veronica Rodriguez POV I enter my Pent House suite, dropping my purse on the couch, before grabbing a glass of water. I feel so stupid, so silly, so naïve. Elizabeth and I have been friends for years, yet, it didn't take long for me to choose the words of another man over hers. I am the same person who said not to love a man more than necessary, but yet I couldn't take my own advice. This has taken more emotional toll on me than I'd even like to admit. I thought Adrian was genuine, I loved him. Heck, I even provided a roof over his head. And yet, this is how he pays me back. He uses me, and then kidnaps my bestfriend. He used me. He used me to get to Elizabeth. I gave him everything, my body, my heart, everything! I now know how it feels when Ryan cheated on Elizabeth. This is worse than cheating. This is Deception. Pure, red, cruel deception. I have been scarred. He used me. And yet
Everything is like a blur. The cops taking Adrian away. My tears pouring down my face like a waterfall. Veronica and I being taken home. Everything happens so fast after that. Charles opens my side of the door, picking me in his arms, bridal style, and taking me inside the house. Normally I would have thought that's a bit extra, I mean I can walk. But right now I'm not complaining, because I don't have the strength to do anything at all. "Bambina" my father whispers, pulling me into a hug the moment Charles set me down. The tears come pouring down again, the feeling of being in my father's arms comforting me. A feeling I thought I will never be able to ever experience because let's face it, I was so scared. At a point I started asking myself if I would ever go back to my family. Everyone gets up on their feet, hugging both Veronica and I, because what we went through, was such a traumatic experience. Watching Adrian shoot fifteen m
"What do you say we go and visit mom? It's been a while since she saw you" Charles asks, emerging from the bathroom in nothing but a towel around his waist. The water glides down on his body perfectly, like that of a glass. The sun shining from the glass windows in our bedroom doing nothing to help me snap my gaze away. He keeps talking, but everything is like a blur. All I'm able to concentrate on is his V-line, that leads to dangerous places being hidden by the towel. "Elizabeth?" He snaps his fingers infront of me, his mouth in a smirk. Oh please. "Uhuh?" I question, sending my concentration back to the clothes I'm folding. "Did you hear a word of what I just said?" "Uh.... something about seeing mom?" He chuckles, bringing a grin to my face, "I'm glad you can shamelessly check your husband out. Don't worry, look all you want. It's all yours" he winks, making me laugh. "Anyway, I think seeing mom will be
I stop my car infront of the address of Diane's apartment that Veronica sent me. I want it to be a surprise. I haven't exactly been the best sister since she came. I was suppose to come visit her way longer, but I've been so caught up in my life and never got the time. I knock on the door leading to the condo. I hope I got the address right. "Elizabeth?" Diane asks, shock and surprise laced in her voice. "I know I know" I raise my hands in mock surrender. "I've been the worst sister there is, waiting this long before coming to visit you" I smile "Uh.... It's okay really. I know a lot of things have been happening" she says and I nod. "Aren't you going to ask me to come inside?" I ask, chuckling to ease of the weird tension rolling off her. "Diane are you okay?" I ask when I take a seat in one of the couches. "Uh... yeah. Just wait here and I'll- "Baby who is it?" A voice asks and I smirk.
3 years later"Do I look okay? Am I looking fine? Elizabeth I think I need a little bit more blush on the side" I stare quietly at the ever confident Diane, who is surprisingly asking too many questions at this point. Ah! What weddings can do to you. "Diane, you look gorgeous." I place my hand on her shoulder. "Don't tell me you're getting cold feet" I joke. "I'm just a bit nervous. But I would never get cold feet. Benjamin and I have officially been together for seven years, nothing is going to let me draw out at the last minute" "Diane, I'm happy that you're happy" "Me too" "I hope you are not getting your make up smeared Diane Harding" Veronica says, entering the bride room. "I wouldn't dare" we all laugh. Benjamin and Diane decided to the the knot today, and Veronica and I are her bridesmaids. Veronica is now with her boyfriend, Francis. She has bee
"Let's start by getting you naked." Charles mutters, his voice deeper, huskier. His eyes a shade darker, full of love and lust. "I am the most impatient man right now, but we are going to take this as slow as possible" His hands find my sweater, and takes it off. I gasp when my back connects with the bed. Charles proceeds to take off my jeans along with my underwear, ridding me of my clothes in the most sensual way I never knew existed, before unclasping my bra. I close my eyes in pure ecstacy. God, how much I have missed the intoxicating touch of my husband. He stands back, just to stare at me. "I just want a moment to look at you, savour this moment. You look even more beautiful now. Sexier, fuller" he murmurs, his fingers tracing my cheek, down to my neck, down to my chest, before rounding my nipples. "Shall I make you come like this?" He asks, before his mouth wraps around my areola. "Do you want
Five years. Five solid years. I lost a lot. And it took five years to pick myself back up. I got myself a job when I came here, I stayed at a hotel the first few months, and the bills were killing me but thanks to my bank account, I got it easy. I rented an apartment next, and got my things in, which weren't much at the time. I decided to emerge myself into something new, so I took a majoring class in Psychology at the University Of Melbourne. It was like starting life like a high school graduate all over again. Already having a degree in medicine, I caught on quickly. Now I'm a psychologist, at the same time a paediatric surgeon. My reason for getting into psychology was simple, I wanted to help people find themselves as my therapist helped me to find myself. It doesn't do everything for you, but talking to someone helps. I'm a motivational speaker as well, going for talk shows here and
"I know you saw everything that happened" "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to" "Please Charles. Enough of that kindness. You deserve to know the truth" I sigh "The man I've been with till the time Ryan cheated was not Ryan, it was Brent, the man who got arrested" I see the shock and surprise on his face "Apparently Ryan hit his sister with a car and she died, so he came into my life wanting revenge, and I made it easy for him. I know Ryan was wrong, I know that he could have been the good man and mend his mistakes, get that girl to the hospital, and maybe, just maybe she would still be alive today." I pause and take in a deep breath "I'm tired Charles, I'm tired. All this is too much, I don't know how many more surprises I can take" I say and Charles pulls me into a hug. I wipe the tears on my face and try to muster some confidence within me, because I know the next words are going
During the car ride to wherever Helena says Ryan is, my heart can't stop beating at the rate that it is. My daughter just died, and I have barely been able to hold myself up. And then this happens, Ryan. The man who I thought cheated on me, the man that I have harboured so much hatred and anger for, is not Ryan Spencer, the man I grew up in love with. Does this change my life? Will I allow it to? How sure am I that Helena is saying the truth? Because I really don't want to believe her. Because this is so hard to digest. So painful to swallow. Am I ready to face the hard truth? Is it even the truth?What hurts me more is what I have done. What I did. I ruined his life. Destroyed everything. His reputation? Check. His job? Check. His whole life that I brought tumbling down? Check. And meanwhile he's lying in a warehouse somewhere, like a vegetable. For a whole 365 days.Oh Lord, I'm spent. I can't take anymore of this.We arrive two hours later i
It's been a week since my life went downhill. Everything is quiet in this mansion. The happiness has been sucked out of it just as the life has been sucked out of me with the death of my child. Most often than not, I wish I didn't let Jenna go away, because I really would love some company. This serene quietness is testing my sanity bit by bit, but all the same, I still love the quiet. Charles offered to stay at home with me for as long as I want. He was prepared to work from home just so that he can be by my side. He isn't taking the pain well either, but he's handling it better than I am. Way better. I guess he's trying to be strong for the both of us. Strong for me. Either way, I sent him off to work. Frost Capital is the only right thing going on in our lives right now, and we can't lose that as well. It's the only present thing standing, and we don't want it to come tumbling down like everything else. People come and go, family, trying
Elizabeth Frost POV My eye lids flutter open, and it feels all too familiar like the last time I fainted and I was rushed here. The day I also found out that I was pregnant. Wait. Pregnant! I manage to look down at my stomach and weirdly, it isn't as huge as it was anymore. Oh I hope my baby is alright. Maybe they did an early delivery because of the accident I had. "Elizabeth" Charles mutters, pulling me out of my thoughts. His face looks pained, too pained. His eyes have so many emotions roaming in them. Regret. Pain. Guilt. Sadness, immense sadness. Oh Charles, he always takes everything that has to do with me way too damn serious. I had one accident, just one accident and he looks on the verge of death. I am safe, my baby is safe and that's all that matters. I try to sit up, and Charles helps me to do so. I rest my head back, trying to catch my breath. That seems like such a stre
Charles Frost POVI slump down on the chairs, waiting for the doctors to tell us when we can go in and see Royale.Everything has been falling apart recently and it's beginning to take a toll on me. The only sense of happiness I have is Elizabeth, she and my baby are the only ones keeping me sane these days.I don't know how long I can go on like this, but I know I have to be strong. For the family. For everyone. For us. For my wife and the child that is on the way."Sir, you can go in now" the doctor says and we all scramble to our feet, following the nurse to the private room we requested for Royale.Royale is on the bed, connected to tubes and all sorts, her face turned towards the window. I know the doctor said there is a possibility she might not remember some things, but I hope she remembers us, if not, I wouldn't know what I'd do."My baby" mom says when she sees her, getting
"Doctor, how's my daughter doing?" Collins asks, the moment a doctor emerges from the ICU "She's in coma right now. The car accident took an impact on her brain, so there's a possibility she might not remember some things. But she's alright, and the baby is safe" he says and everyone breathes a relief. Amnesia or not, she might be fine. My phone rings, cutting off my attention. "Dad?" "Bambina" he says, his voice broken "Dad are you okay?" I ask him, feeling bothered about the fact that he's sounding so distraught. "Yes, why, I'm fine" "Dad please. Don't lie to me. I know you well enough to know that you're not doing well right now. The sound of your voice alone is enough to cause an unease" "Bambina is your mother, I- I caught her cheating" he says, feeling choked. "What?" I whisper, not believing my ears. "Dad I'm coming right over. Just wait for me" I say and hu