"There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only a quiet calmness when they are around. You can be yourself and not worry about what they will think of you because they love you for who you are."
~Bob Marley
(Alexander's POV)
It's been a very long day, from the beginning down to the end. It started with the board meeting, then I had a business meeting and now I'm paying a visit to the hospital to see Julian. I meet him standing beside his bed with the aid of Maggie, although standing seems to be a bit hard they are both laughing loudly. Japhia who is at the window with his phone is first to take notice of me and he smiles broadly. He's wearing a grey polo and a black, skinny Jean. His hair the same as it was yesterday except it has a bit more gel on it which wasn't there yesterday. He adjusts the glasses sitting on the bridge of his
"The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever."~Bob MarleyAva opens her mouth to speak, but Zander beats her to it and begins to say, "Just as I told you before, we want a small wedding with only family and a few friends present and we wanted to get married last Tuesday which would have been way sudden and we were going to inform you about our plans but when the incident happened, we knew we had to put it on hold and so now that Julian is out of a coma, we want to take our chances and start making plans for the wedding." My face drops sadly, "I didn't know and I'm sorry that you guys had to do that because of me," and here I was thinking I was the only one that got affected by what happened.He takes her hand and softly squeezes
"Did you really want to die?""No one commits suicide because they want to die.""Then why do they do it?""Because they want to stop the pain."~Tiffanie DeBartoloRogue POVI reach for the second beer bottle on the counter and I take it to my mouth, before realising it is empty after nothing drops in my mouth. I don't understand how I have been drinking for so long and still haven't gotten drunk yet. Maybe the beer wasn't a strong one I don't know. I haven't been able to go home since I left Lucas' grave. There was really no point in going home, it wasn't mine anymore.I've seen Alex angry, I've seen her sad, but I have never seen her filled with so many emotions and every time, especially hatred directed to me. I close my eyes I c
"The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time."~Mark TwainI take the bottle to my mouth and realise it is once again empty and I can't ask for another.Oh well, that sucks. I thought, and when I look up, I see Hassan looking intensely at me and my brows furrow in silent questioning."Are you silently praying for death then?" He asks, looking at me and his eyes not wavering.I open my mouth to say no then I realised there is no point in lying to him, he's a stranger and there is no harm in confiding in one, today is my last day here and in this world, at least I should live it as honest and as guiltless as I can."I stopped praying a few days ago, friend," I reply before getting down from the stool I've been sitting on i
"Actions as a result of hatred give us a temporary satisfaction. But, It is better if we can be patient enough to watch the person suffering who deserves guilt. Because patience adjusts us to be relieved both physically and mentally."~Silva Alexander's POVGetting set for bed these days has always been a thrill, especially if you've spent the last three to four hours going through your paperwork and approving potential ideas and although just six months pregnant, I feel as though I've been pregnant for a year. I feel out of my body most days and today is one of those days. It began with my alarm failing to wake me up like it usually used to and then to work, and then board meeting, then visiting Julian and having Zander and Havana over to announce their wedding date. Yes, this pregnancy is putting me brought hell but I'm not some fucking fragile egg.Ta
"Love is giving up control. It's surrendering the desire to control the other person. The two-love and controlling power over the other person-are mutually exclusive."~Rob BellAfter a very long while, Kemi returns, "My husband is worried something had happened to me, I told him I was coming to the hospital when I left home, but I never called to tell him I arrived safely." She walks back to where we are and takes her seat beside Lauren.Kemi commitment to her patients is outstanding and seeing that she who only met Rogue a few weeks ago was willing to go out of her way for him makes me feel horrible and if she wasn't married, she would be the right woman for him. Pretty, smart, cheerful and with a big heart and her physical attributes are not yet included.I haven't known Kemi for too long, but I can tell she
"If we are serious about loving someone, we have to surrender all the desires within us to manipulate the relationship."~ Rob Bell.Kemi and Vivian are silent for a while and the whole waiting room now being occupied by the four of us is gravely silent, as no one others a word.Vivian after staying still for so long turns to look at me, "He's just hurt and angry."She doesn't have to make excuses for his outburst, I completely understand why he said what he said.My eyes are tired from shedding so many tears that I cannot even cry anymore. The words he says are crude and difficult to accept, but they are the truth and hearing how broken Rogue was with his best friend makes me feel like a bigger villain than I thought I was."He's right though, all of this is my fault." I weakly admit, fidgetting with my fingers. "I
"Words are singularly the most powerful force available to humanity. We can choose to use this force constructively with words of encouragement, or destructively using words of despair."~AnonymousMoments pass as we sat quietly, my mind bare of any thought just silent and my hands keeps at my palm and I begin to spell out Rogue on my palm, over and over and I don't know how many minutes pass as I subconsciously do this, but I feel Lare's hand on mine and I snap back into reality..."Rogue and I met while we were in the University. It was at this stupid party and I wanted to belong so bad that they asked me to smoke a joint and I had no idea it was heroin, he stopped me from taking it and when I snapped at him for getting into what wasn't any of his business, he beat the shit out of me and eventually knocked me out. When I woke up, I was in the hospital and he told me he was saving m
"Words have energy and power withthe ability to help, to heal, to hinder, to hurt, to harm, to humiliate and to humble."~AnonymousI watch them walk away and I am pulled back when a voice beside me begins to speak, "It's so good to see you, Alex." Vincent says and I turn my gaze to him, finally taking real notice of the old man for the first time since I came into the waiting room with Lare. He's still in his nightwear, denoting he must have had little to no time to change after getting the voicemail about Rogue's accident. He is raring full beards now and though it's white, it goes with his hair and makes him look pretty matured and it helps brings out his blue eyes which is a striking resemblance with Rogue. "How's the baby?" He asks calmly, as his eyes drop to my big bumpI smile at him, "He's good.""Forgive me fo
"Marriage is the highest state of friendship. If happy, it lessens our cares by dividing them, at the same time that it doubles our pleasures by mutual participation."~Samuel RichardsonThree weeks later"How much longer do I have to sit still?" Alex asks impatiently as Martha and George try to get her hair into a perfect curl as if that was even possible. Her hair is curly there's no such thing as perfect curl, at least not for her hair. She remembers, Sarah, her mom constantly having to battle with her hair every day of school when she was younger. It was painful almost every time she touched it, but she had to endure it if she wanted to look neat and pretty for school. As she got older the curls lessened and the pain she usually felt as a child left— or maybe she just got used to it.Her hair has never been the soft and perfect looking one, it was tou
"The pleasure of love is in loving; we are happier in the passion we feel than in the passion we inspire."~François de la RochefoucauldShe feels his touch over her lower lips down, her neck and further down her chest and his fingers find her nipples, delicately strumming it, making her moan and arches her pelvis up, silently telling him where her needs for him is much, but he pushes her back down on the bed and continues his torture on her nipple and she moans out.He watches as her lips part and her tongue lifts between them as she moans out and he knows she's loving being touched, he didn't want to ask anything, he wanted her to communicate to him what she was feeling like he had instructed her earlier.He moves to the other nipple and he stro
"When a woman submits to a man, it's the most precious gift she can give. Herself. Unreservedly. The man has to respect and honor that gift above all else. Even if he respects nothing else in the world, he must respect the woman in his care. It's his sworn duty to protect, honor and cherish his submissive. To take care of her and provide a safe haven. Someone who would put his own needs above his woman's is no man."~Maya BanksThey step towards their bed and Rogue tilts her head up and snakes his tongue into her delicious mouth, tasting the vanilla flavour of the ice cream she had before they left the restaurant and that mixed with the taste of her mouth drives him insane. He pushes her against the close by window and he takes his time to worship his mouth with his lips as well as her face.
"I'll come and make love to you at five o'clock. If I'm late, start without me." ~Tallulah Bankhead"Do you miss our scenes?" Rogue suddenly asks midway into their meal and Alex almosts chokes on the food in her mouth as a result of how blunt and unexpected his approach was."Rogue...""I'm sorry if this is taking you by surprise, one of the things about BDSM is talking and I want to know what your opinion is on us resuming our scenes after so long.""Can we have this talk later?" She asks with awkwardness voice and her eyes don't lie.He looks around left and right, "No, there is nothing wrong with talking about it now, no one i
"A marriage is a like a house. When a light bulb goes out, you do not go and buy a new house, you fix the light bulb."~Happy Wives ClubThird POVA week laterAlex is at the balcony staring at the stars when she hears the door closing and she turns around and sees Rogue step into the bedroom, he's been out working late again and though she has nothing against him, the fact that tomorrow is the day they both go shopping for what they will need for their wedding makes her think that he may be too tired for it.
“There is a fine balance between honoring the past and losing yourself in it. For example, you can acknowledge and learn from mistakes you made, and then move on and refocus on the now. It is called forgiving yourself.”~Eckhart TolleWe enter into the building and as we approach the guard, wearing a black trouser and white short sleeve shirt with a badge he gets up and walks over to us,"Buenos dias (Good morning,)" he greets."Buenos dias (Good morning,)" we respond in unison."Estas buscando a alguien? (Are you looking for someone?)""Si, estoy aquí para ver al director de la prisión, señor Edwardo Fernanda. Dile que Rayyan Martin está aquí para verlo (Yes, I'm here to see the warden of the prison, Mr Edwardo Fernanda. Tell him Rayyan Martin is here to see him.)" I reply and he nods and goes away.I've not used the name R
"The truth is, unless you let go, unless you forgive yourself, unless you forgive the situation, unless you realize that the situation is over, you cannot move forward."~Steve MaraboliFlashback"I want to go home, I want my mommy! I don't want to be here anymore!" I cried out as Lorenzo got up from beside my bed to put on his clothes. My whole body was dead from what he just did to me and I could barely even move it. I was numb and aching and I could only speak and that was what I did. Tears rolled down my face and go into my ears."I told you before, your mommy left you and she's not coming back because she doesn't want you, no one wants you. Are you happy hearing that?" Lorenzo sneered wickedly."You're lying, you're a liar, you always have been! I don't believe a word you say!" I refused to believe
These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen."~Elisabeth Kübler-Ross"Why are you up?" The sleepy voice of Alex calls out from across the room and I turn away from looking at the stars to see her scrunched up but beautiful face. "Come back to bed!" She calls out to me, raising her hand but it drops immediately from weakness and she lay back down in bed.I find myself smiling and I make my way over to the bed and I sit down beside her. "Why are you still up?" She asks with her level of concern high. "You can't sleep?" She adds."Yes, I couldn't sleep, gatita, but I'll be fine," I confessed to her and take her hand in mine."You won't be fine, sleep is important and without it,
"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths."~Elisabeth Kübler-RossFlashbackThree months after meeting Lucas.The door opened and Lucas and I stepped into the hotel room, the trial just ended and I was found not guilty by the judge on the count of first-degree murder of my foster mother Audrey and after the verdict was made, Lucas offered to take me in as my guardian and when the court saw I didn't object they let me go with him. He informed me about the legal process of becoming my guardian and it involves papers works and most importantly my consent. I didn't have so much option or choice in the situation.Lucas