David brought me to a different and quiet place. I didn't notice the road that we took since I fell asleep during the trip. I was so tired, since after the kidnapping l haven't had a nice rest and I haven't fully recovered from the bruises that I gained during the abduction. David finally woke me up when we got to the port then we took a small yacht going to a small island. It took us just 30 minutes until we arrived in a Villa that was surrounded by nothing but sand and water. It looked like a private island, there was nothing there but a big mansion in the middle of it. "Where are we?". I asked David, still obviously amazed by the view. "You don't have to worry, we're still on earth". he jokingly answered, I glared at him before hitting his shoulder. "Ouch! Such a violent young lady," he exaggeratedly said. "Are you answering my question or what?". I scoffed at him. "Well, We're on a private island here in Lagos". he answered.
Tonia lost track of time. She hasn't seen David since the last time she saw him. She decided to take a nap in the only room available at the Villa. She had her clothes with her but for some reasons, she decided not to shatter her things and just use the t-shirt she found inside the cabinet. It was already dark outside when Tonia decided to leave the room and look for something to eat. As she stepped out she noticed that the lights were turned on but still there was no sign of David in the house. She slowly walks towards the kitchen since she's feeling hungry and she wanted to check out some food in the fridge. She hadn't completely stepped into the kitchen when she saw a familiar build who was standing in the middle of the kitchen while talking over the phone. So much for a place where Travis can find me, huh? More like David just set me up. I would surely remember to chop off his ear whenever I see them again. "Why did you
ESTONIA As day went I decided to get some fresh air and cool my nerves before facing Travis this night so l decided to go out and watch the ocean for a while. There is nothing on the shore but sand and light from the moon. I sat on the sand and watched the waves of the ocean and the cold breeze that came along with it touch against my skin. I took an ample amount of deep sigh before hugging my legs closer to my body and leaning my head on my knees. It didn't take long before l heard heavy steps coming near me. I didn't bother to lift my head since I already knew who it was. I could see his feet, he was wearing flip flops from where I was leaning. Those were the most gorgeous pair of feet that I ever saw in my entire life. I can't believe I am admiring his feet in this kind of situation. Youre obsessed with him, Tonia! I hear his heavy breathing and a deep sigh of relief the moment he saw me. He silently sat down beside me. I turned my face towar
Estonia The moment I heard him turned off the shower, I quickly went back under the sheet. I heard his footsteps, He was walking around the room. I tried to see him through the sheets but the blanket was too thick, I tried my best not to make any move so he would think that I'm already asleep. "Get up, we need to talk," I heard him say but I didn't say a thing because I really didn't think there was anything we needed to talk about. "I know you're still awake, tonia. I can hear your heavy breathing from here," he said. Since I was already exposed I softly took off the sheet from my head and glared at him. "What are we going to talk about?". I asked but my annoyance immediately disappeared the moment I laid my eyes on him, he was wearing absolutely nothing but his boxers. There were still droplets of water running down his body. I gulped down air as I stared at him feel the heat englfing my body. "Let me know when you
Estonia As we all seat around the long dinning table eating our breakfast. Travis was sitting on the power seat, a carver chair that was at the end of the long table. I was sitting next to him while grandma p was sitting across from us. "It's nice to see you back, tonia," grandma said to me, breaking the silence. "Thank you, grandma. I'm glad that I could take care of you while you're here," I answered. "Oh, no. Please, don't let me hassle you. I already have a nurse to take care of me. Maybe, you have other things to Worry about". she said before throwing a glance at Travis trying to play cupid again. "Oh! Maybe you could stroll in the park or mall!". she excitedly said. I can't help but rolled my eyes at grandma for tirelessly trying to pair myself and Travis together always. "Granny, Travis is busy, so let's not bother him anymore," I told her making her pout like a little child. She hasn't really accepted the fact t
Estonia I didn't really have a plan of being this late But Raymond's mom didn't let me leave early since she enjoyed talking with me and spending time with me. She really admires all my works and it somehow feeds my ego that someone actually likes my work. Sky was with me the whole time together with the two bodyguards in suits. I know they were giving updates to their boss Travis and that was one of the reason why I didn't bother texting him. I'm sure that if I message him now he would just flip out with me being out this late and I didn't want that. I quietly seat in the back seats of the car looking out the window as we traveled back home. The two guards in suits were driving a car behind us. When we got home the house was extremely quiet given the fact that it was already midnight. The two quards who went out with me had left the moment we stepped into the house. Sky opened the door since he had a key to the
Estonia I know Travis was just drunk last night, so I asked him to repeat the question to me today so I would be sure he wasn't saying it because he was drunk. I just want him to ask me that question with a clear mind and not because he was drunk or his mind was clouded with his weariness and jealousy. We both headed to our respective rooms after our talk last night. I woke up feeling nervous. I don't know why but Travis asking that question is a huge deal for me. It will have a big impact on my current life since I would need to let go of my job in Benin and live here with Travis for good. Even though I was nervous I was also very excited but at the same, I was afraid that history would repeat itself again. What if it didn't work out again? It took me a lot of time and courage to stand up and build myself again, I already lost myself in exchange for letting myself be with the man I loved. But I can't afford to be in that sta
Estonia The lunch was surprisingly awkward as I thought things was going to be smooth sailing but I find myself feeling out of place. They have been talking about something I know nothing about. It seemed like they have their own little world for themselves. I couldn't help but wonder if these two somehow felt something for each other than plain friendship. "How's the food?". Lilian suddenly asked bringing me back to reality asked me. I think this question also reminded Travis that I was present. He was so engrossed in talking to Lilian that I felt like I was just a hindrance between them. "It's fine". I answered trying to put a smile on my face. They brought a take out from a well-known restaurant that has the most exquisite middle eastern cuisine. But the thing is, I never liked these kinds of food. The overpowering smell and flavor of the spices never really suited my
Looking Ahead The early morning sun filtered through the window of the cozy family home, casting a warm and gentle light over the peaceful scene in the living room. Estonia and Travis had always cherished these quiet moments, a brief respite from their bustling lives. Today was no exception, as they prepared to celebrate another special milestone—Grace’s first birthday had just passed, and their little family was basking in the afterglow of the joyful celebration. Estonia, now more comfortable in her role as a mother, was sitting with Grace on the floor of the living room, surrounded by toys and colorful play mats. Grace was exploring her new toys with boundless curiosity, her laughter filling the room with a delightful melody. Travis, meanwhile, was in the kitchen, preparing a light breakfast for everyone. “Good morning, sweetheart!” Travis called out, his voice filled with cheer as he entered the room with a tray of fresh fruit and pancakes. “Are we ready for another day of adv
A New MilestoneThe sun had risen over the small family home, casting a soft golden light across the nursery where Grace had been sleeping soundly. Estonia and Travis had spent the night with a mix of excitement and nervous anticipation. Today was a significant day—Grace was about to celebrate her first birthday, a milestone that seemed to have arrived all too quickly.The house was abuzz with activity. Estonia was busy in the kitchen, preparing a special birthday breakfast and finalizing the arrangements for the party they had planned. Travis was helping with the decorations, transforming their living room into a festive space filled with balloons, streamers, and a “Happy Birthday” banner.As Estonia placed the finishing touches on a homemade birthday cake, her heart swelled with emotion. She glanced over at Travis, who was adjusting a balloon arch, and felt a deep sense of gratitude for the life they had built together. The past year had been filled with challenges and joys, and see
Living Their Best LifeThe morning sun filtered through the curtains of the cozy living room, casting a warm glow over the room where Estonia and Travis had begun to find their rhythm as parents. Grace’s laughter filled the air, a sound that had quickly become the highlight of their days. The small family had settled into a routine that was as comforting as it was joyous.Travis was in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. He had taken on the role of resident chef, delighting in making healthy, delicious meals for his family. Today, he was working on a fresh fruit smoothie and a stack of fluffy pancakes, a treat that Estonia and Grace had quickly come to love. The aroma of coffee and pancakes wafted through the house, a sure sign that the day was starting on a happy note.Estonia, meanwhile, was in the living room with Grace. The baby was lying on a colorful playmat, reaching for the various toys hanging overhead. Estonia watched with a smile, her heart swelling with pride and love. Grac
First StepsThe morning after Grace’s birth, the hospital room was bathed in soft, golden light. The sun had risen slowly, casting a gentle glow over the room where Estonia and Travis were beginning to settle into their new roles as parents. The excitement and awe from the previous day had not dimmed; if anything, it had grown even stronger.Estonia lay in bed, propped up with pillows, her eyes fixed lovingly on Grace, who was sleeping peacefully in a bassinet beside her. The tiny baby was wrapped snugly in a soft pink blanket, her delicate features serene and perfect. Travis, who had been by her side through the night, was now sitting in a chair beside the bassinet, his gaze never leaving their daughter.The quiet moments they shared were filled with a deep sense of wonder and gratitude. Every little sound Grace made, every tiny movement of her fingers, seemed to bring a new wave of joy to the new parents.“How do you feel?” Travis asked softly, not wanting to disturb the peaceful at
The Arrival of GraceThe days seemed to blur together in a haze of anticipation and preparation. Estonia and Travis had spent countless hours ensuring that everything was ready for their baby girl. The nursery was complete, filled with soft colors and gentle decorations. The house was stocked with all the essentials, and their friends had helped with the final touches, making sure everything was perfect for Grace’s arrival.Estonia was now just a few days past her due date. The waiting had become almost unbearable, with every twinge and cramp making her wonder if this was finally it. She tried to stay active, going for short walks and keeping busy with light tasks, but the constant waiting was beginning to wear on her.Travis, ever attentive, was by her side, supporting her through the discomfort and uncertainty. He was a constant source of reassurance, and his calm demeanor helped keep Estonia grounded during these final days.One evening, as they sat together on the couch, watching
A New Kind of FamilyThe days following the gathering with friends were peaceful and full of quiet anticipation. Estonia’s pregnancy was progressing smoothly, and with each passing day, the reality of becoming a mother sank in deeper. Travis, ever the attentive husband, made sure she was comfortable, taking on more household responsibilities and ensuring that everything was in place for Grace’s arrival.One morning, Estonia woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside the window. She stretched lazily, feeling the warmth of the sun on her face. Travis was already up, likely preparing breakfast downstairs. As she slowly sat up, she felt Grace’s gentle movements in her belly, a reminder that soon, she wouldn’t be alone in this body anymore.As much as she was excited, there was also a lingering sense of emptiness that she couldn’t quite shake. Growing up, Estonia had always felt the absence of a close-knit family. Her parents had passed away when she was young, leaving her in the care
A Gathering of FriendsThe sun was shining brightly on a crisp spring afternoon as Estonia and Travis prepared their home for a small gathering of friends. The air was filled with the scent of freshly cut flowers and the warmth of the season, signaling a time of renewal and new beginnings. Estonia, now well into her third trimester, moved around the house with a sense of purpose, her hands busy with last-minute touches.Travis was in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches on a batch of his famous grilled chicken, while Estonia set out a selection of fresh salads and appetizers on the dining table. They had invited a few close friends over for a casual get-together, a chance to catch up and celebrate the upcoming arrival of their daughter. It was the first time they were hosting since Estonia’s pregnancy had become noticeable, and both were excited to share this special time with the people who meant the most to them.As Estonia arranged a bouquet of wildflowers in a vase, she felt
A Test of GraceThe snow had finally melted, giving way to the first hints of spring. Estonia, now in the final trimester of her pregnancy, found herself enjoying the little outings she could still manage. Today, she had decided to run a few errands, eager to get some fresh air and check off items on her growing to-do list. Travis had offered to accompany her, but Estonia assured him that she would be fine. After all, a trip to the local supermarket didn’t require much effort.The supermarket was busy, filled with the usual bustle of shoppers restocking after the weekend. Estonia pushed her cart slowly through the aisles, selecting fresh produce and other essentials for the week. As she moved through the store, she couldn’t help but notice the way people glanced at her growing belly with warm smiles. It made her feel connected, as if the whole world shared in her anticipation.She turned down the aisle with the baby supplies, planning to pick up a few more things for Grace’s nursery.
A Gift of Unexpected SupportThe first snow of the season fell quietly outside, covering the ground in a soft white blanket. Estonia and Travis sat by the fireplace, their living room aglow with the warmth of the crackling flames. Christmas was just around the corner, and this year, the holiday carried a deeper meaning for them. It would be their last Christmas as just the two of them; by this time next year, they would be celebrating with their daughter.As Estonia sipped her hot chocolate, she watched Travis hang the final ornament on the tree—a delicate glass angel that had been passed down through his family for generations. It caught the light from the fire, casting a soft glow across the room. Estonia smiled, feeling a sense of contentment she hadn’t felt in a long time. The past few months had been a whirlwind of preparations and emotions, but here, in this moment, everything felt perfect.“Travis,” she said softly, drawing his attention away from the tree, “I’ve been thinking