Taking support of the wall I made my numb body stable while pressing my back to it. Lifting my left hand I saw there was a bright red bruise on it. Then I moved my eyes to my bare shoulder. Where a bright red mark was present. It made me swallow hard.
His words made my heart beat fast in fear of what he would do to make me lose.
Taking a deep breath I tried to slow my heartbeat. I took a few more deep breaths to calm myself but I couldn't control the bitterness in my heart.
My inner voice was screaming inside me to go and punch him in his smirking stupid face for touching me.
I opened my room door in anger and went straight to my bathroom to wash away his mark from my body. Standing in front of the sink I&nb
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Where the hell does he go? I ran to my balcony with my numb limbs. "Did he just jump off my balcony?" I whispered under my breath but there was no one down. I ran back to my mirror and looked at my reflection. My fingers curled into a fist. "If he is not dead by jumping off from my balcony then he will surely die from my hands tomorrow," I said in my dark angry voice while glaring at five big bright crimson marks on my skin. Glaring at his ugly mark on my body made me huff in annoyance on the bed while grabbing a pillow with a tight grip. "How dare he. He is crossing his line day by day. I told him never to touch me after he gave me his first ugly mark and the next thing I know he gave me five more ugly marks. I just hate him. If my body
I stare at Stan's retiring back and whispered under my breath "what have I started" "I'm sorry for that," I said to Ryan in my apologetic voice who was looking at the teddy which was now a strawberry smoothie washed in my hand. His face has completely fallen. Listening to me he lifted his head and said "you do not have to be sorry for someone else's mistake" he said with a small smile that was not reaching his eyes. "No Ryan I'm sorry," I said again in my sorry voice. It was my fault too if I had been more alert I would have stopped him. "I know you are but you don't have to. It's not your fault. Forget it" he said to cheer me up with a big smile on his face. I n
"This is what you get after messing with me. Now you can clean whichever part you want to. It's all yours" saying that in a mocking tone I left him with a smirk plastered to my face. I hope he has learned his lesson now he will never try to mess with me. With these thoughts, I left the gym with Ryan. Seeing my foul mood Ryan didn't ask me anything and I thanked him mentally. During the ride, I was planning different methods to murder Jack the jackass. How dare he say something like that to me? How dare he touch me like that. I hate him. The train of my thoughts stopped when Ryan stopped his car. He dropped me at Miller's mansion saying thank you to him. I w
I found him staring at me from standing far away. His light brown gaze was locked with my teary one. He kept staring at me until the car was out of his sight. This is how my one-month stay in miller's house ended. I was out of a mist of my past thoughts with a flinch due to listening to the sudden roaring of the dark sky. I blew air out of my mouth while putting my hands on my wildly beating heart to shake out that unwanted feeling which was beginning to penetrate it. Making me feel things I don't want to feel. After that day I made more distance between Jack and me. It was not like we were close before. But because of that day's incident, not only the distance increased between us bu
All the thoughts were making me even angrier, blurring my vision more. "I will never accept this, I will never let you get to your selfish goals, Jack Miller. Nina Rogers is going to ruin everything for you and I'm going to start by ruining your life first" I said in my angry voice while wiping the angry tear which slipped from the corner of my left eye. I slammed closed my laptop pushing it away from me and it fell with a thud. I didn't bother to give a second glance at it and curled myself on my bed. Tears kept running out of my eyes. I know I'm taking out my anger on the poor thing but I'm angry. How could he do this and he even dared to send me legal notice? How can he play with so many lives just because of his selfishness?
“Yes,” she replied in the same excitement. We started dancing happily. “Shit” we heard boys saying it in a union. We turned our faces to meet there. Both were standing with clenched jaws. The Colour from their faces was a drain. Looking at their pissed faces, Jane and I smile at each other, sharing a meaningful glance. The fun has now started. I thought with a smirk on my face. After we were done with our happy dance I and Jane excitedly started discussing how we are going to spend our time when Skylar comes back. Our excitement is at a peak because we will be meeting him almost after one and a half years. He is busy setting up his new business with his family business as he too stepped upon the CEO's
He again rubbed those words on my face from which I was trying hard to run. The gravity of his words was making my chest heavy with every passing second. For the past year, I tried my best and prayed to the one who is listening to never give rise to this day in my life but I failed. I worked hard to keep him away from me but with the snap of his finger, he brought me back on the same page from where we both started. Suddenly my chest became tight, making breathing hard for me. Lifting my shaking hands I rang the bell and dad didn't waste a single second to open the door with a big happy smile on his face he said "My kitten is back. I missed you so much" with a bright smile hugging me tightly. Dad's tig
He will apply his head-to-toe strength to make me sign that bloody contract. Those satanic words that came out of the mouth of Satan himself were repeating in my head like it was set on a loop even after it's been a week after our unwanted encounter. I don't know why he is dead set on making me sign the contract. Does he has… Before my thoughts could wander in the wrong direction any further my inner voice barged in and knocked on me with her sensible words. My dear Kitten did Satan's that night's forced kiss hit your brain so hard that you forget why he wants to make you sign the contract. Get your thoughts straight, he is not in love with you. He is not your Knight in shining armour never will be. He just
I pulled all the bags out of the storage to pack them with my kid's clothing. "Jack help me" I shouted from storage as I needed help to carry them to our room. "Coming cupcake," he shouted from downstairs. He came to the storage room and then looked at me and the bag with confusion. "Cupcake, why do we need so many bags?" he said, eyeing all the five bags in front of me. "To lack our clothes, what else would I want so many bags," I said while dusting the bag. "But still don't you think there are too many," he asked, still eyeing the back. "No they are not I need to pack all the clothes for the kids, don't you know Aiden dirty his clothes more than three ti
"Amelia, Aiden" I called my kid's name while searching for my imported files on the desk. Why are they not answering me? "Oh God why I'm not getting it," I said in annoyance as all the things were scratched on the desk and some were even lying on the floor. I stood up with both hands on my hip and eyes on all the mess that was in front of me while exhaling deeply. My desk was a total mess and his desk in the room was not looking any better either. Yesterday I and Jack made this whole mess. We messed up our shared office when kids were at the school. My cheeks burned red as I remembered how I begged him as he kept teasing me to the point I needed to scratch his back needly. It continued until I passed out in his arms. That Satan never lets me off easily. I bit my lower lip as the mere memory of yesterday made me feel hot again. The way he was holding me while saying all the dirty words to me made me feel as if he was still
I don't know when we both slept looking at his cute sleeping face with a happy smile on our faces. The next day I woke up to find me and Jack trying to fit in a small bed trying not to squeeze the baby. He was still asleep with his one hand firmly placed on my waist as if making sure I didn't fall out of bed in the middle of the night. I looked at our sleeping baby and then at him. He was still so deep in sleep. I know we slept less because the baby woke up in the middle of the night crying telling me he was hungry. Jack stayed up with me until the baby fell asleep. Even though I told him to sleep he didn't, instead, he helped me in making the baby burp after I breast-feed him. I knew it was his way of saying he was there for both of us. It warms my heart knowing he was willing to help me in everything. I already knew
And that's how our baby boy made its grand entry into this world. I jolted up from my sleep with the noise of a small cry. Even though my body was feeling weak I tried to sit up. I was still in the hospital and I tried to find the source of the cries I could hear. Hearing those cries my chest heaved with all the disastrous emotions. I found the sound coming from the cradle beside me. When I looked more, that's when I saw a small figure in it crying. My baby was crying and looking at him in discomfort my chest became even heavier. The urge of making him soothe his pain increased in me. I tried to move out of bed even though there was not much strength left in me. I found an IV attached to my wrist. Still, I tried to move to take my crying baby. I was about to step down from my bed when the room door opened, making me l
"Jack my water broke" Those words from her mouth were enough to scare me. The panicked look in her eyes scared me even more. I moved my head down and saw liquid pooling at her feet with a hammering heart. I met her gaze again. I just kept looking at her with a blank look on my face not knowing what to do next. It "My water broke" she repeated her words this time a little loud and with more panic flooding her tone. Listening to her words the chattering on the table stopped making everyone look at us. "We need to hurry fast to the hospital," Jane said in her eager voice, getting my attention. Listening to her I immediately stood up in alert mode while rubbing my face in nervousness. "Jack bri
JACKS POV I buttoned up my tuxedo blazer and hurriedly walked out of the room to go to the adjoining room to help my very pregnant wife. Opening the door I saw she was standing in front of the bed with Amelia standing in front of her dressed in her pink frock. The mother and daughter were speaking to each other and laughing about something. Their laughter was like music to my ears. These two ladies had a special place in my heart. I walked in and my little angel's happy blue eyes fell on me. "Daddy" she squeals in happiness, throwing her hands up for me to take in and I didn't waste time and took her in my arms with a big smile as she stretched on my face. "How do I look? Did you like my frock" she asked in her excited voice. "First let me see
"I hope I'm not disturbing you ladies" He flashed us his pearly white teeth smile and from the corner of my eyes, I looked at Ava who seemed pissed looking at his smiling face. "Long time no see Mrs Miller," he said while looking at me. "I was wondering how you are doing. You look very much pregnant and beautiful as always," he said in his heavy voice which had an accent mixed with his English making me wonder where exactly he was from. I blushed a little at his compliment. He always says all those cheesy words to me, making me think if he likes to flirt with everyone. From the corner of my eyes, I saw Ava sighing in frustration. It was visible on her face that she was not happy to see him there.
"I love you too." The memory of the day makes me smile even in my dreams as from now onwards I have decided only to live with all the happy moments and forget all the bad ones. I have decided to keep moving forward, forgetting all the bitterness of my past but not forgetting the experience I got with it and it is what makes me feel powerful every day. It's what has given me the strength to live my life with all my past good and bad occurrences. These days saying I love you back makes me feel happy. It gives me the power to express my love for him which I have never done before. Those words never stop coming from his mouth and it always warms my heart when he says them to me. It makes me feel like I'm in love with him all over again. The awareness of the person I love loves me back with the same power and thriving in it make
"Yes I would love to" That night we celebrated and Amelia was so happy after listening to my reply. She jumped in happiness from here and there telling everyone that now she had mom and dad. His happy laughter made Jack's and my heart swell up in happiness. I always wanted her to be my daughter and now she was as I had already signed the papers. All the foundation kids were happy for her. She was the favourite of everyone here. They were a little sad knowing she would move with us but they didn't show her and celebrated with her. It has been over a month since that day. Dad, uncle, and aunty come frequently to meet Amelia with gifts for her. They are showering her with lots of love. Why won't they? After all, she is their first grandchild. A smi