Being at home is amazing. It feels relaxing. I get to gather my thoughts, being an introvert as well, it is exciting since I get to recharge my batteries after being around so many people. My introvert self needs to stay away from everyone once in a while and just have some alone time. Sometimes I don't know if it's only me, but it's the way I feel. Up until today, Veronica thinks it's an absurd thing. The only thing I miss is the hospital, taking care of patients and noticing the looks of relief that take place on their faces when you inform them that there's nothing wrong and that they're alright. Aside that reassuring the others who unfortunately aren't so lucky that everything is going to be fine. I miss my job. I miss my office.
I place the popcorn I took out of the microwave minutes ago on the centre table in the middle of the movie room, and turn on Dynasty on Netflix. I totally love that series. Fallon Carrington alone is a mood. I turn on the blue lights that hCharles Frost POV I end my 10am meeting, that being the last meeting I'm suppose to deal with for the day over here. I'm going to use the rest of the day to do shopping for my wife. My wife. It feels nice to finally have that one person, who is your entire world. No matter how big or small your problems are, when you're with that one person everything seems to work out just fine. And Elizabeth is that person for me. Sometimes it's crazy, it feels crazy, getting attached to someone so easily. Everything worked out really fast. And it worked out in our benefit. We are so comfortable around each other. Talking of being comfortable, my mind drifts to our honeymoon in Pakistan, the time we spent together. She trusted me enough to give herself to me, and that really means the world. When I found out she was a virgin at twenty five, my respect for her doubled. I admired her even more. My heart swelled, and my emotions went haywire. I love h
Elizabeth Harding POV The sound of voices cause one of my fingers to twitch, and my eyes to flutter open. My head hurts, and I groan at the intense pain I feel. A hand touches mine, and I snap my head to see Charles, looking so disheveled. "What happened?" I ask, bringing up one hand to lay on my head, but the heat that courses through my fingers stops me, my headache is bad. "You blacked out" my mother responds, and everything that happened comes rushing to me, and my anger begins to resurface. The heart monitor picks up it's pace. "Elizabeth are you okay?" Charles asks, but his voice seems so faraway, and soon, I'm out. Charles Frost POV "What is wrong with her?" Her mother asks and I shrug, pressing the button beside her bed to get her doctor. I'm anxious, is she alright? Is the baby alright? "What happened to her?" The doctor asks, enterin
It's been a week since I left the hospital. Everything has been a bit overwhelming. Everytime I stand infront of the mirror, the fact that I'm pregnant becomes more real.Each night before I sleep, Charles and I talk to our baby as if he or she is already here. It's amazing really, how quickly attached we have become to the baby that is not even here yet.Charles brought in a help, saying that now I'm pregnant, I'm going to need extra hands and can't do everything on my own. I wanted to argue, but I didn't. Because I understood where he was coming from of course.Standing infront of the mirror in nothing but a black lace bra and matching undies, I see the difference in my body. The glowing skin, the fullness.Arms slip around my waist, Charles hiding his face between my neck."Your breasts are getting fuller everyday, as well as your thighs and hips" he says and I gasp."Charles Bright Frost, are you calli
I stare at the wide open space of my office. I missed this place. I can't believe it's been over a month. It feels like just yesterday. So much has happened since then. I place my handbag on my desk and take a seat in my chair. My hand rests on my stomach and I smile, I still can't believe I'm pregnant. It feels somewhat surreal. A knock sounds on my office door and in comes Helena, my assistant. "Welcome back Doctor Harding. You have been missed" she says with a small smile. "Thank you Helena. How has work been?" "A bit boring without you but now that you're back, I guess we don't have to manage" "Oh now you're just flattering me" I say with a chuckle "I brought you some coffee" she says, holding up a cup of coffee "Oh, uh... You can place it on my table" she nods slowly, not knowing why I'm acting weird since she has always brought me coffee "And please send in the files that I need to
2:04AM I groan and turn around in my bed, the sleep slowing drifting away from my eyes. It's nowhere near morning. I glance at Charles, who is fast asleep. Such a sweetheart, it'll be such a pain for me to wake him up, but oh well, this is both our burden. I tap him on the shoulder, but he simply stirs, and doesn't wake up. "Charles, Charles" I whisper close to his ears, trying to wake him up without making much noise. "Elizabeth, love, is there anything you need?" He asks, rubbing his eyes, his voice hoarse. "Yes, I'm craving ice cream" "Elizabeth, there's lot of ice cream in the freezer downstairs" "I was hoping you could get it for me?" "Of course" he says, slipping into his bedroom slippers and standing up from the bed. "Oh and please add Skittles. M&M's, and get a spoon and some peanut butter. Thank you!" I say and he simply nods, walking
"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 lose
I 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
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