I can hear him walking and talking outside. After I woke up, I found myself in bed again. The needles stick inside me. Now I have nothing but to feel empty or cry. My fingers continuously wiped away the tears that came after one another. The cold wind coming inside from the glass door that opens for fresh air makes me worried about him coming inside.“You’re faint during the conversation. You need to eat.” Last time, when the nurse came with food, I refused to eat.“Give me that.” Here he came again. Again, the coldness came with him. Now I’m feeling colder. She left and left me alone. When he set the plate aside, I dragged myself a little.“Now you’re scared of me.”“I don’t know what your next move is." Without even caring, he pulled me up hard and set the plate on my lap for eating.“Ouch! The needle hurt me.” The marks also hurt me whenever they came into view.“Not more than you hurt me. One truth will spare you.” When he turns...into the devil?“What about you? Is it only you wh
PartyMotherfucker called only a few members. The party is about the opening of a new exhibition. But something is so weird here. The paintings are still incomplete but hanging on walls, and the place is still under construction. Why so hurry? But the other thing is that my mind is not here. When I left her alone in the room, it was like the last time we saw each other. The incident between us takes us away. She’s hiding him from me. Who’s he?“Sir, are you okay?” Even Theo observes my behavior. Loosening up my tie, I called for a drink. The face of Rose while sleeping just keeps coming into my mind. She looked at me through the glass door when I left.“Theo called the nurse and asked if everything was fine or not.”“Mr. Ronald, you’re the main guest, and with empty hands.” Motherfucker minister again.“Well, you know very well that I never gave time to everyone. My time is precious, even for a second, and after coming here, you disappoint me. Even your paintings. I lost half an hour.
She's in tears.She is yelling.She is injured.Two days ago, she was crying, and I could hear it every minute. She is hurting and afraid. Every night, when she's experiencing nightmares, I hear her cry. Each day, my heart bleeds more. I can't resist her desire for me.I brought her to my own island two days ago. She's safe here, but my rage reached new heights when I saw her. I'd like to murder him. She is in great pain and is unconscious as a result of him. The girl appeared so hurt and pallid. I sat next to her day and night, holding hands in the hopes that one day she would open her eyes and call me again. In the hopes that she might find solace in my arms, I want to embrace her."Mrs. Jessie tried to call you, sir. She is concerned for you." He gave me the phone and walked away."Oh my god, Ronald, what happened to you? You are being attacked by someone. Why don't you give me a call?" She's worried about me, as usual."It's not me at all." My voice was unpleasant and depressing.
What happened?We were just discussing, and suddenly he’s gone like a whirlwind, closing the door with rage. I kept blinking, expecting him to appear again, but he never did. After that night, I felt no one would save me, but I kept hearing Ronald’s voice all around me. The ache subsided after everything went black. Now here I am. But he never asked me what had happened. Why?I like it here. I can smell the sand and see the blue water, but where am I? He took me away from everyone. I want to ask him where we are. But.“Ronald!” I called him.“Ro...” His name is in my mouth, and he is in the room. Wow. That was great.“What happened? Do you experience any pain? Something hurt?” As soon as he entered the room, the question came to mind. Again, he appears terrified and inspects me well. I’m smiling as he expresses worry for me.“I want to ask you where we’re?” His hands come to a standstill. Oops. My mouth became the shape of a pout. Tell me.“Far away.” He gets up and shuts the door. Is
WaitOh my gosh!What the hell did I do? He's there when I close the door in his face. My shaking hands go for my mouth in dread. When I heard his wrath from outside and he told Theo to leave him alone, my shock went to terror. Who begins a war with the devil?"Did you shut the door on my face?" My mind begins to imagine Ronald's face. Angry eyes with a murderous expression. Shaking my head, I walk behind until my ass is resting on the bed. He is angry. He is more than enraged."Answer me!" My body rose up in response to his shout."I'm sorry." My throat became dry as I whispered. Now I'm afraid. What if he kills me?"Open the door." No. What can I do? I jump up and examine the glass door, my eyes darting about in panic. It's latched perfectly. Thank God. Am I concerned for my safety here? Living here with Ronald is like hell. What if he arrived from here? He knocked again."Rose, final time. Open the door. I want to see you." His final line is filled with sadness. Then he became sile
What?Mistake"What? I look awful. You brought this dress, and...""You look like a goddess. Beautiful and stunning, like a bride." Oh? His meaning differs. Bride? Wait, where's it coming from?"You don't look bad. I mean good." This is my first time traveling anywhere, but where? Neil and Theo are also staring. It makes me flush more. Ronald's gaze met mine, and he glanced at them."Stop looking at her." Both dropped their gaze to the floor, mirroring Ronald's."Go and call me when we're ready." When they were both gone, he approached me and snatched something off the table. It is a little black box shaped like a rose. He opened it with his fingers, as if all the petals had separated, and from inside, a tiny black rose dangling from a chain appeared. Wow, it is stunning. Do not get wild. He purchased it for me."Turn around." I obey, and he helps me put it on. When he kissed the inside of my neck, I felt a shot go through my body. Shit! He took a chance, but his actions did not end t
NoIt cannot be.Surprisingly, my eyes keep getting closer. Every time my gaze falls on my hand, a surge of emotion rushes through my heart. A ring with pink diamonds staring at or tempting me. Ronald averted his gaze every time I looked at him. Now I need to take a rest. He is not happy. How do I imagine him with me?"Excuse me, where's the washroom?" A girl pointed to the right side. As soon as I entered the restroom, a flood of emotions assaulted me. Unable to think, I begin crying. I had nothing in my hand as we exchanged vows. We are a fifty-one pair. A golden couple. The entire ceremony went like the breeze. However, no one knows how I am handling myself.Mrs. Rose Ronald ParkerAfter hearing that name, my ears became completely plugged. Nothing entered my ears. Looking in the mirror, I noticed a different girl wearing a flower veil. Ronald's eyes widened after watching me. But now he's ignoring me like if it were a mistake. Yes, he fell for a wounded girl. A girl who abandoned
"More.""I told you to come into the bedroom." With a dare to stare at him, I got a full glance of six-pack abs and a fit figure. When did he get so hot? I had never known somebody like Ronald as my husband. Allow yourself to be carried away by your dream. But now I want to believe in him just once."But I never had sex on the kitchen counter." Seriously, this is our third time. He gave me a warning before entering. But I want him present for my first kitchen sex. He is currently fucking me repeatedly and swiftly. But the punishment had already been decided: if anyone spotted us not kissing for the rest of the day. While lying on the chilly counter, my eyes catch the light of my life."Rose, don't lick your fingers. Put that on your pussy!" Shamelessly, I did. His body looked amazing from every angle. Why did not I touch him? When I sat back, my hands touched his ass."Fuck! So soft." His voice sounds sensual as he breathes hard. I place my mouth on his neck and lick his skin."Don't
ReliefPeaceMy hand’s burning sensation is nothing compared to the relief I’m currently experiencing. Do you dare? How could they? They believe that I am merely a piece that they will divide. The first time I encountered them, my terror was real. They were just looking at me because they were hungry. I bet if Ronald hears him he’ll definitely be in hell.“How on earth did you think to share with me? How could you harm him if you want me? I was your target not him. Just because of me, you killed him?”Now when I’m angry, my body is on fire. Why is that? Because they find me attractive.“Yes, baby, you are our target, but he was always our first target before you because he stood in the way of my target, which was the location of that fucking Ronald father. He has always wanted his son to take over for him. Because of this, we killed his father before your husband.” He’s laughing like it’s just a simple thing killing people.“How could you kill everyone for money?”“Money? Mom wants to
Why did I hurt him?Why?If it’s our last time together, then why?“Mrs. Rose, we have only twenty minutes.” Theo words stopped me when I was going to sit in the car. My heart and body are not feeling well. I’m sick, and my baby is not well. Today she again suggested abortion to me, but how can I get rid of our love? My body suddenly feels empty. I saw blood coming from my leg.It’s overHe’s gone“Don’t worry. Just take care of him after me.” Justin is already waiting for me. The plan is different from Theo and Neil’s.“Neil is going to wait until the end. Please be safe and come back as soon as you get what you want.”“Theo, thank you for everything.” He nodded and closed the door for me last time. Theo set up a car for me, and when he left, Neil covered me for protection. But no one knows what my plan is here. Closing my eyes, I try to remember the last kiss I gave him before coming here. It was my farewell to him. His eyes filled with tears. After all, he knows something is not go
The time is here.The moment is here.Ronald is here.But how much time do I have left with me? After what I said to him before coming here, he stopped talking with me again. He’s motionless and dumb. We’re going to a party, but our souls are at home. The days I have been waiting for are here. The stage is set for me and for others. Just wait for the performers.Two days before the evidence came into my hands, Two days before Draco and Laura were arrested, two days before my life fell apart, the words said by Ronald threw me into my past again. His hatred has come upon me again. His words told me how much he hates me now. Now sitting in the same car and breathing in the same air is hurting me more. Why is a different kind of feeling taking place where his love stayed today?Is this hate now?Our love is now over.No“Stay with me at the party.” He just gave me an order, but today this also feels like a request. Nodding, I turned my head away from him because every time I looked at him
My heart keeps beeping in my ears. I can hear my sound. Woshh...The wholeThumpStanding outside, my nose filled with a mesmerizing smell when I entered the room. The room smelled heavenly with her scent. She’s getting ready inside. Taking one step at a time, I entered the room. It’s neat, clean, and peaceful, not like my mind, which is already battling with my thoughts. Just the sound of her doing something had my heart pounding.Outside, it’s getting dark and little drops of rain start coming, and inside, the shine of her look Turning my face toward her, I saw her in white and heard myself die of fear once more. Why the fuck is she wearing white today? Two days ago, again, I saw her in my dreams wearing white, but the point of my fear is that she’s covered in blood, sitting on the floor, and taking my body in her lap. Why did I see myself there? She was crying hard after watching me die.I was also standing behind her, trying to reach her, but suddenly my dream broke and I heard he
The day of revengeI’m losing myself.Who am I?Is the person gawking at me in the mirror the same as the person standing here? Two days before, everything changed.I know the truth.So manyMy mom was arrested.EvidenceRelationshipFucking hell I never thought one day I would need to prepare myself so hard for fighting. She is detained as a result of her involvement in the killing of sixty people. When I hear the news, it seems as though the earth is constantly trembling. It’s a lie. I know. My heart knows, but things came out in front of the world because of Rose. She’s behind everything. An innocent girl who barely looked into my eyes is now standing face-to-face with me. She’s challenging me. But if she’s the one who told me to prepare for battle, then why am I blaming her?Two days before I got the news, it threw me to hell. The day was worse than I thought. It starts with the news, with so many questions and so much truth. The reporters gathered in front of my building, raising
Why did I say that?Her shocked face after watching me. Am I being too demanding here? Why did she always keep her mouth shut when it came to our baby? Why not move on? Why didn’t she give me what I wanted? It’s a child.“Ron. I already..”“I know, but look at that girl. Don’t you see me? How much I’m happy with her. She’s so cute, and I’m... I can’t express myself. Why not think about it?” My desperation and attraction toward her are beyond my imagination. Life with a child is heaven. I want to feel it."Ronald, we already discussed...”“I don’t care. Right now, you’re thinking about your revenge, not about me. It’s a child. You can..” Fuck. What the hell did I say? She’s hurt. Why fucker? She’s watching me with watery eyes without moving.“I..” It’s my stupidity. Yes, we discussed that, but right now, I hurt her. Before I talked to her more, she opened the door because we’d already reached the office and gone. Jesus, Ronald, she’s so happy and now sad.“Rose.” She’s already gone ins
Sitting on the kitchen counter, I’m staring outside. My hand feels numb after holding the papers of our lives and, on the other hand, the phone. It feels so peaceful here, where I can recall the moment that I spent with Ronald. He came running when I sent him a message. He loves me with passion, like it’s our last time. On the other side,WaitingFor tomorrowTomorrow we’re going to take our next. Third day of my battle. When they are causing me to have sleepless nights, how dare they sleep peacefully? Once more, people are dying. relapse into death. The person who manages the accounts is now dead because they killed him. Today I made the hardest decision of my life. Ronald now loves me, but what about tomorrow, when he finds out what I hide from him? Has he ever seen me the way he looks at me? If he finds out to whom I’m married, thenProofVictimsAnd he’s gone. It’s my revenge that I’m taking because the power is in my hands. Why not use it? This is my only chance. Just a few days,
Rose is not here now.Late at night, she was not in bed when my eyes opened. She thinks I slept after she left, but I’m there when they’re talking. I’m sure she has something planned, but I don’t care what it is. She’s never going to plot anything against me. All that she did was just because of me. My priority is her safety now that I hear what they’re planning.Mom and Draco are not what I’m thinking. When did she become so different? Did Jesse know? The reason she despises her mother is somewhere in there. But the lady she’s talking about, who is she? Second, I’m fighting with myself because I know there will be two drops of blood on the bed when I get up.“Hey baby, why are you still in bed?” My sleepy eyes widened after watching her.“Jesus Rose, cover yourself. At least in this situation, please. I’m trying to stop myself.” She’s fully naked, standing with wet hair and a body full of little drops of water. She’s trying to seduce me. When she’s completely exposed in front of me?
GiggleThen anotherRonaldHe’s giggling while sleeping. I hadn’t noticed him laughing before, but what could he be dreaming about? He looks so happy.“What are you dreaming?” I whisper while running my fingers through his smooth hair. But then his eyes opened, like he heard me. Why does he attract me so much, even in his sleep?“Hey!”“Rose!” He came up and kissed my lips while I was smiling. What’s going on? He looked down and then at me. His gaze was fixated on me. Wait! No. I stop breathing when his hand rests on my stomach. What? God, he knows? How?“In my dream, I saw you lying in the shadows and admiring the lovely sea outside. But then I turned around and saw someone calling out to me. He stopped again and kissed me hard again. What...? His hand rolled on my stomach. What is he expecting?“Ronald.”“He called me daddy.” No please. Don’t speak further. My body, which was calm a moment ago, now went cold. Why do I feel pain? It’s my choice not to tell him why I want to speak up.