Lorraine...
The name itself rolls off the tongue as if of a goddess. The name itself is so elegantly sophisticated that you imagine the person to be that too. Charming, enticing, alluring and one of the people who know how to have their way. And so was Lorraine Acker.
But you never expect them to use it against others. That's entirely wicked. But what if someone loses control of their own actions?
For Lorraine shoved Sebastian away once again.
She shut her door on his face, making him feel horrible from inside. It was incredible how nicely Lorraine knew how to make people throw off their dignity.
For Sebastian threw it away for her, again.
It was some mere minutes ago that she was looking so exquisite under him, sharing intimacy and driving Sebastian to the edge of Euphoria.
And the next second, she was freaking out as if Sebastian did s
Not thinking about Sebastian was hard.And thinking about Sebastian and not having a breakdown was harder.Lorraine never learned.She had constantly ignored her assistant's calls for the past few days, so much that she had fed her up and Antoinette had just dropped a message saying 'you're nominated, get your ass out of your house'.It wasn't like Lorraine wasn't happy, she was. But she didn't feel deserving of the award when she couldn't focus on acting. Also because she had to go out now and pick up her dress for the occasion, get a spa, groom herself and stuff.That's what had led her to get out of the room after taking a long shower, then looking at herself in the mirror for ten straight minutes, opening the above bathroom cabinet and looking at her meds, getting furious and throwing them somewhere in the bathroom, breaking down into another crying mess.Nonetheless,
Stepping out of the lemousine, the flashes of lights hit Lorraine's face, questions overlapping questions as the reporters threw themselves over to interview her and click photos. Surrounded by the guards, she entered the massive hall. She was wearing a black v-neck gown, hugging her physique definely. She was fine, refreshed even. The show started. She had missed this, meeting her friends and talking and watching them receive awards. She didn't know how time passed but it was her turn now. "And now we're here to announce, the people's choice awards for the best female leading role, the nominees are..." The nominees play
Lorraine walked into the discreet corridor, totally empty. Brown luxe walls and mahogany framed portraits. Dimly lit by warm glow lights. She was sure this would lead towards the dressing rooms.She didn't know where Sebastian was, there were so many hallways, so she just walked straight, her breathing rather heavy.She gasped when a hand suddenly grasped her wrist and pulled her in somewhere.The next thing she knew, she was pinned on a wall, Sebastian's body pressing against her. Her body squirmed at the heat that Sebastian's body radiated, completely trapping her against the wall.It was nothing but some sort of extra area into the wall, decorated by a vase and several portraits. She didn't really care.He was enticing, gravitating. He leaned closer to her neck, his hot breath tickling her skin. God, she had never felt so out of control ever before. The mysteriousness and the intensity
She wanted to get rid of it.Now sitting in her balcony, Lorraine was high on weed. Too high and overthinking. It was funny because she hadn't overthought in quite some years.Of course, after winning an Oscar, anyone was bound to think that now their life would be of respect and self pride. But the reality was far different, for Lorraine was facing the biggest downfall of her career.Her director was threatening to fire her from the movie and now she is most definitely caught up in a scandal with Sebastian Phoenix. It's as if all her tears had vaporized due to the heat of her rage.But what will happen to Sebastian now? He had told her he wanted to stay away from media attention for a while. She didn't know but she knew that the whole world was his fan. They're gonna come at her too.Why should she care? All she knew was to gift that godforsaken of a director a nice bottle of champagne an
Lorraine sat there, on the bed of the hospital room she was admitted in, the dull throb to her head keeping her away from the thoughts trying to rush in. Her stitches from the previous injury during the shoot has opened because of the car crash, leaving an even deeper wound.Her career is gone, she is arrested for driving on drugs if she had not paid the hefty amount of money to the authority.What has happened to her?Everything was crashing down.She scoffed a laugh at herself.So this is how Lorraine Acker ends.Her anxiety was off the charts, it was too much to take. Yet, her heart stopped when the gate opened and she saw him. Panic was an understatement as their eyes contacted. Even shocked to see him here.He was glaring at her, jaw clenched, angrier than ever, each emotion fuming from rage. She felt small under his gaze. His aura was silencing, scar
The dusk had set into night and the hospital had become silent. Sebastian had forgotten about all the crowd and fans and didn't want to come to any conclusion of wether they were still standing out or have left.All he could feel was this burning sensation in him, mixed with anger, the familiar race of his heart when he was near Lorraine and scared. He thought this would go away when he'd see Lorraine for once and made sure that she was well but no, he ended up sitting outside her room and refusing to move.Along the empty hallway of the hospital, he wished that his mind and heart were as empty too. All he had thought about was Lorraine and their consequences and he felt depressed already; let alone be the thought of media and his manager back there in New York.Perhaps his heart had had enough, but within the next beat, tears were falling down his eyes. He let a few years fall, realising there was no one around,
Lorraine was going to kill someone. While she was hospitalised, she had not gotten the time to check up on social media. But now, that she had been discharged, and preparing to go to New York because the headass had fucking ordered her – the audacity of the man – But she was still going. And she refused to acknowledge the fact that she was going because she didn't want Sebastian to lose his career over a goddamn kissing scandal. Kissing scandals were minor for her, not for Sebastian as he had just gotten dr m his one year mental-break. It created a bad reputation of not working hard and being distracted. There were all sorts of comments like 'its Sebastian Phoenix y'all, of course he had to do it. That too with Lorraine Acker. He
It was nearing night when they got out of the office and reached the elevator, Lorraine got in first and her skin prickled when Sebastian entered the lift. She could almost imagine that Sebastian's next move would be to pin her against the metal wall, but thankfully, his anger was limited to his eyes glaring holes into her.They reached back to the car, sitting and driving out. Thankfully, Sebastian drove from the back to avoid the reporters."Drive to my apartment." She said, opening her phone to track it through GPS."You're coming to mine."Lorraine snapped her neck towards Sebastian so quickly her neck ached. She just couldn't believe him."I don't know what goes on in your head, Sebastian Phoenix, but I'm not living with three men in a house from which two of them I barely know and one of them is a fucking douchébag."She could see Sebastian's jaw clen
Lorraine stood by the glass window, a cup of coffee in her hand, a cigarette tucked between her lips. She didn't go back to Los Angeles, she came to her apartment in New York since Sebastian was here. She said she didn't wanna go back to Los Angeles so she came where he was. Sebastian was yet to know what happened back in her home town. She had been weirdly silent since she came, which was scary but Sebastian decided he was just gonna stay by her side until she decided to speak up.The cup of coffee was empty now and Sebastian lost track of time. She had just been standing there since so long. His chest was clenching badly at the sight of her and questions were storming in his mind. Sebastian went towards her, staring at her face. The city lights gleamed in her eyes as she stared at the view, her face painted with hues of blue and gold. But her expressions remained a void of emotions, which bothered Sebastian.Sebastian gently touched her hand, catching her attention as she flinched
Stepping into her hometown was nauseating, to say the least. She hated everything about it.Her hometown was very different from Los Angeles, it was smaller, greener. One could even be fooled into thinking it was liberating, wide spaces, flower gardens, the kind where one wants to elope with their lover. Perhaps it was, it could have been, at least. But the air reminded her of how it stung against her cuts. It was famous for its food, Lorraine thought perhaps that was the reason she was never big on eating.Coming here after ten years...Lorraine almost thought that it was a mistake, and all she wanted to do was turn around and get on her jet once again, flying back home. But in a twisted way, it was also kind of uplifting how she had rose from the ashes and had come back ten times stronger than before, only to mock and spit on the godforsaken land.Lorraine refused to meet her mother at her house, so they arranged the meeting in her office."Raine," The woman averted her head to the s
Xander had never seen a man so beautiful before in his life. Given, that no one could possibly be more gorgeous in a room where Xander existed, alluring and ethereal, God's finest piece of craft.But these Acker siblings had these eyes...these pair of champagne eyes that looked like would drip honey any moment as if those pair of hazy orbs were to give the elixir of eternity in the form of tears. But they could also very much drown you, one dip in the lake and the marines would be clutching your ankle and pulling you downwards in the depths of blue.So when Tom Acker cornered him against a wall and openly flirt with him- was Xander supposed to breathe? He supposed not. At least, he could not."I know you get this a lot but- you're the most charming person I've ever met."Xander raised his chin up and met the boy's eyes with his hooded ones."I get that a million times per hour.""Of course you do."Xander hummed. Tom wouldn't have been too old. On the contrary, he might have been too
Once upon a time, Lorraine Acker was a victim.With glinting eyes so big and always wide open to take in her world. Curious. Curious about everything, eyebrows always raised.About a decade ago or so.Once upon a time, Lorraine was helpless and naïve. Oh so naïve. She latched onto any but of comfort she could get. Trusted so easily. Easily enough to get hurt."You're with new bruises."Lorraine lifted her head from her knees, looking at the man in front of her. She rolled her eyes, pressing her cheek to her knee instead and drawing her legs closer towards her chest as a stray tear rolled down the bridge of her nose."That's not news now, is it?" She retorted, voice scraped like shards of glass which somehow made the man in front of get wince.She shouldn't be sitting here, it was fucking pathetic to sit in the middle of the corridor of her house. The maids don't judge but it made her feel weak. She was weak, though. That wasn't news either.The man in front of her was way older. Clad
Watching Tom smoke is not what Lorraine appreciated to see, at all. She hated it, even. But joined him nonetheless."You're a fucking sportsman and you're smoking Winchester, have shame." She commented. "I'm a sportsman with trauma, fucking cut some slack." Tom retorted, eyes sweeping over the water as they both stand at the edge of the yacht. "Besides, you're an actress."Lorraine rolled her eyes. "Hollywood is built on substances. The streets are full of them."Tom hummed, looking down, where the water sprayed in foam due to the motor of the yacht."I feel like–" he said. "I feel like sometimes we sound like him. When he talked about business y'know?""No." Lorraine replied instantly. "No, we're nothing like him. Nothing. He's a sick man. God knows I wish death upon him everyday."Tom places the cigar between his lips again, sucks in and breaths out puffs of smoke."Mommy dearest is selling the business for good."Lorraine furrowed her eyebrows."I thought the will was on you." She
"Lorraine, gorgeous, I love you. I really love you." Sebastian said. "But it's so fucking weird to hold an Oscar in your hand and go to your birthday party like you're holding a cheap beer bottle."Lorraine rolled her eyes, pulling a little on her boyfriend's hand as they entered Lorraine's yacht.Yes, it was her birthday.And she had never known how to feel about birthdays.Materialism was one thing but birthdays usually scared her. It felt like...why did they even come every year? She felt like shit at those days. She was usually filled with guilt upto her neck on her birthdays.It wasn't that her birthday wasn't celebrated nicely. It was just that...her mother's birthday wasn't. A part of her was vivid at her mother, always will be. For not fighting for her when she was dying. Not fighting for her when she had jumped in the fire to save her life.But a part of her also pitied her.Endlessly.Because...She had always been a kind woman. Too kind. So much so that it became her weakne
Looking out of the taxi window, Lorraine took in the fresh air of Busan. Even though it was early winter approaching, the air was still a little wet, sticking to her skin. The city lights that glimmered as they drove onto the bridge were breathtaking. But it did less to settle Lorraine's anxiousness.Fuck, why wouldn't she be anxious? When Sebastian had suddenly dropped the plan of making her meet his parents.She wanted to. She had wanted to meet his family ever since he had mentioned it. It felt very intimate and personal. But...But.But Lorraine was good at everything.Lorraine was good at anything and everything except for when it came to...families. Past was proof. Her encounters with families had been nothing but a short of... destruction. Knowing how much it meant to Sebastian, she was spiralling. She sat at the corner of the backseat, silently basking in the night breezes as the car drove by. She could see the sea."You're still worried."Sebastian's words cut through the sil
Autumn was to an end by the time Sebastian and Lorraine's– along with everyone else's work schedules were coming to a pause.The recently aired news of the power couple, Matt and Ivey being pregnant was blowing up the internet.Sebastian had been on about buying a new house for her and Lorraine in New York for whenever she comes. But she knew that was one of his sneaky tricks to make her come to New York as often as she could.With everyone's thriving success because of their immense hardworking, everyone felt overjoyed. Sebastian and Lorraine felt at peace. Though not seeing each other for months didn't help but doing what they loved and being into their regular schedule gave them inner serenity.The Phoenix brothers had been flying from one country to another for their world tours, receiving the love they didn't even know they deserved. They were sure that every one cried at least once during the world tour. Sebastian cried thrice, for he had never expected he would have dated anyon
Ah, Lorraine really didn't want to. There was no part of Lorraine's job that she didn't like with her every heartstring. But some interviews slightly...just slightly popped the veins in her neck. Sometimes they were too offensive, too open, too disrespectful. She wouldn't blame all the interviews. Yes, asking questions about herself and her life was one thing, but going way too personal was another. Sometimes it would be her bra or the edited nude that went viral. Anything offensive to ruin her day. She didn't understand what they got from asking these questions.Yes, she knew that more than half of the world wanted to have sex with her and people were disgusting pieces of shit so fake pornographies, obsessive behaviour she almost expected. She didn't approve, but she knew what to expect from Hollywood. It was safe to say that Sebastian just happened to be one of those personal things. It wasn't like she didn't want to speak about him at all, she just didn't know what boundaries t