~~Vanesaa~~Sometimes, we blurt out words in the heat of the moment and end up regretting it later. In my case, I regretted it immediately after I said it. “My brother saw you naked?” Damien asked, his tone laced with a hint of anger. The room was dark, and only a shred of moonlight crept in from the curtains, but I could tell he was mad.“It was an accident,” I quickly added. “He didn't think I was in here, I rushed out from the bathroom to greet you, and he saw me, but it's fine, he left almost immediately.”His brow furrowed. “Almost?”I shook my head. “No …”Before I could say anything else, he reached out to me, wrapping his hands around my waist,he pulled me close to him,pressing his lips against mine.He kissed me passionately, his lips sucking mine until I couldn't breathe. Quickly, I pulled away, gasping for air. “Damien..I can't breathe”He lifted me up, wrapping my legs around him. He pressed his lips against mine once more, leading me to the bed. He placed me gently on t
~~Vannesa~~I lay in bed, wrapped in Damien's arms,his big, strong arms, his fingers caressing my skin.I have been awake for almost an hour now but I didn't let him know. I was afraid to face him. Not after last night. Suddenly there was a knock on the floor. “Go away” his hoarse voice commanded. “Damien?” Harry's voice came from outside the room door. Almost immediately, he slipped out of the bed and walked to the door pulling it open. I stayed still. Pretending to be asleep.“Damien!” Harry exclaimed in excitement as soon as Damien pulled the door open. “Shh” Damien shushed. “she's still sleeping”“Oh, Elizabeth? What is the seal, brother? I thought you shared separate rooms. What are you falling in love with?” He said his voice was filled with mockery.“Yes, she's my wife” Damien responded, his tone serious.“Woah,” Harry responded. “That is…I don't know what to say, but I wanted us to hang out, I got here last night and….”.“About that,” Damien cut in, “Don't ever come in he
The bathroom door creaked open and Raymond stepped out. “Elizabeth?”I looked up at him, breathing nervously. Fortunately,I successfully convinced Damien to wait outside.He stepped out of the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. “Was somebody in here? I heard a man's voice”“Yes, one of the hotel workers came in here with food thinking they ordered some from here,” I lied. Raymond nodded, digging his fingers into his damp hair, he pulled it away from his face and climbed into the bed. I moved further Into the bed, avoiding his touch. “You are wet, you should dry up first”“I will,” he said, placing his hand on my thigh.“I have to go now* I said, pulling his hand away. He looked at me in surprise. “Elizabeth? I thought we were..”“ I got a really important call from work” I rushed to the door, pulling it open. “I will call you” “Wait” I stopped turning to face him.. “Yes?”He walked towards me, his gaze searching mine. “Is something wrong?”I shook my head. “No
I could sense that I had blown Johnny's mind. The entire drive back to his office was quiet and I could feel him stealing glances at me. I wanted to break the silence but...maybe it was better to let him process the information I had just given him, that I was Vannessa. "Step into my office," he said hastily, pulling the door open to let me in. Shutting the door behind him, he made his way to his seat. I walked slowly behind him, positioning myself on the seat in front of him. "Vanessa," he began, his voice filled with disbelief. "Is it really you?"I nodded. "it is" He gazed at me in disbelief. Its eyes filled with uncertainty. "I desperately need your help, John" "Yes, I remember, your body is in a coma; you need me to have a secret investigation," he said, leaning forward.I nodded.He sighed. "I don't have to," he paused. "The is insane but I believe it's you Vannessa"I smiled, relief washing over me. "I want to get Raymond back for what he did to me, thank you for believin
I was always jealous whenever Elizabeth interacted with anybody with the XY chromosome. But never have I seen her jealous, until now. Her ragged breaths, her arched eyebrows, her cheeks turned red. I like Jealous Elizabeth. “Get away from him!” She snapped, placing a resounding slap across Paige's face. Paige pulled away from me, her eyes wide in shock, her hand placed on her face.Elizabeth positioned herself in front of me, like a mama bird protecting her chicks. “ I can take anything shit from you, but Damien? He is off limits, if I see you anywhere near him, I will chew your face off!” She growled. Paige gazed at me in shock.“Get out!” Elizabeth snapped. Immediately, Paige moved away from him, hastily making her way out of the building. “Elizabeth” a smile formed on my face. She turned to look at me, her face as red as a tomato. Oh shit, she was still mad at me. “Don't speak to me, home now!” she said, turning to leave.I knew better than to make her angrier, I said no
I wrapped her up in my arms placing soft kisses on her forehead, while her little fingers traced lines on my chest. “Are you still mad at me?” I asked, my voice hoarse. She shook her head.I leaned in, pressing my lips against her. My hands traced her back, pinching it softly.“Argh” she let out a muffled groan. “What did you do that for?”“Punishment” I responded. “Don't ever walk away from me when you are angry, stay and talk it out, do you understand?”She nodded. “Of course,” her gaze softened. “Nothing is going on between Raymond and I” she began. “I know,” I nodded. “But” she paused. “I won't stop seeing him” Those words send a cold shiver down my spine. “Elizabeth…”“Please trust me” she cut in. Her beautiful brown eyes searched mine. “I will tell you all about it when the time is right. “And Paige?”.“I can handle her,” she responded. I trusted her. But I still wanted to know. “Adam, he is the man who tried to hit you with his car, he secretly works for me while he wo
~~Vanessa~~I changed into a comfortable outfit, wrapping my hair up in a tight bun. Damien’s absence took a toll on me, so I decided to make myself busy. I hadn't cooked in a while so I decided to make something. “Ma’am, do you need something?” The chef asked, rushing in after me. I turned to look at him, “Oh no it's okay, I want to make something”“I can do that,” he said, stepping forward. I gazed at him signing deeply. I knew he wouldn't leave. “Alright,” I agreed.A few minutes later I caught a figure leaning against the door. I turned to see who it was my heart jumping out of my chest as I saw Harry.He smirked. “I have never seen you cook”“yeah, I'm making apple pie” I responded. “Do you need any help with that?”“No “ I answered immediately, as I sliced apples. “It's okay” “Everybody get out,” he commanded, his gaze scouring across the three households in the kitchen. “Woah,” I said putting the down the knife in my hand. “I need them”“It's okay, I can help.” he rolled
His grip tightened on my shoulders. His eyes searched mine. “Damien” I whimpered. “It hurts”His gaze softened, his hands slipping away from me. “I'm sorry”Even though it wasn't my fault, A pang of guilt hit me. “I'm sorry Damien, I didn't let it happen, he came out of nowhere”His jaw clenched. “Wait here.” he walked past me, attempting to leave. “Wait!” I jumped in front of him, my hands spread out in opposite directions. “What are you going to do?”He said nothing, his gaze burning with anger. “Are you going to fight him? It's okay; he didn't know that we loved each other; he thinks it's just an arranged marriage; I explained that to him.”His lower lip, his fists clenched. “Did he touch you?”I shake my head. “No, just a kiss, and I pulled away as soon as I could”“Just a kiss?” His voice shook.My brow creased as I put my hands down. There was something in his eyes.Tears? “Damien, it's okay”He clenched his left hand into fits, placing it against his chest. “It hurts Eliza
“I'm sorry”Those were the only words I could say. “The woman you loved? She still loves you, she still looks at you the way she used to but you don't see it”His hands slipped away from me. He pressed his back against the wall beside me. His expression was downcast. He was scared. I could see it in his eyes. I Wish I could hug him and tell him everything was going to be okay. But was it? I wasn't Elizabeth anymore. We have lost each other. “I should go,” I said, turning to leave. Suddenly, my phone rang. I reached into my pocket pulling it out. It was an unknown number. “Hello?” I said, answering the call and pressing the phone against my ear. “Hello, Ms.Blackwood. This is the police, we called to let you know that Mr Raymond and Ms Paige have been put into custody. Would you like to meet Them?”My jaw clenched. “Yes”I hung up, turning to face Damien. “I will stay away from Elizabeth, from you,” I bowed my head. “I'm sorry for all the trouble I have caused.”With that, I turn
~~Vanessa~~I'm not going to lie; I missed my body, my luxurious brown hair that flowed down my back, and my hips that swayed gracefully with each step I took.Sigh.I missed it. I walked barefoot into the living area of my mansion. I had just had a shower, I was wrapped in a robe, and my hair was damp as I massaged it with a dry towel. I was used to being in the house alone. I guess Raymond had dismissed the house help since I wasn't going to be needing them. Suddenly, I heard a knock on the door, subtle, yet violent. “Who is it?” I asked as I walked towards the door. But there was no response. “Who is it?” I asked again as I pulled the door openMy eyes widened in shock as I beheld Damien standing before me, his gaze fierce. I swallowed hard. “Damien?”His hands shot out to me, grabbing my neck.I gasped in shock. “Damien!” I choked.With a swift move, he pinned me against the wall. “I don't hurt women, but if it's for the woman I love I'm ready to break you into a million pie
~~Damien~~I panicked, my heart racing with fear. “Elizabeth?!” I yelled knocking violently on Raymond's door. “Elizabeth?!”I reached for the doorknob and pulled it open. “Elizabeth!” I rushed in searching the house. As I rushed into the bedroom, my heart was sore a bit, my legs halting to a stop as my gaze caught her legs on the bathroom floor. “Elizabeth?” I muttered rushing towards her. My heart shattered as I saw the woman I love lying unconscious on the ground, filled with a pool of blood. “Elizabeth!” I yelled, wrapping her up in my arms. “Elizabeth, wake up please” My voice shook, “Elizabeth I beg if you…wake up, I cannot live without you”But she didn't move. She lay unconscious, unable to speak a word to me. Suddenly, the door flung open, and loud footsteps approached. It was the police I had called them a few minutes ago. I lifted Elizabeth in my arms, tears streaming down my face; I led her outside the room. “We searched the whole place; there is no sight of him, s
~~Vanessa~~ I couldn't believe it. It worked, I got him drunk. Raymond sat on a chair, his hand wrapped around my thighs. “Elizabeth” he gasped, his voice filled with longing. I pulled away from him, rushing to my bag; I pulled out the documents laying them out on the desk. “Raymond?” I turned to him. “Can you sign these please?” I asked, hoping he was too drunk to think straight. His brow furrowed, staggering to get up. “Sign what?”I quickly held him, supporting his body so that he wouldn't fall. “Just this paper, sigh here,” I said, handing him a pen. He gagged, shaking his head. “What is it about?” He asked leaning in to sign. I chuckled nervously. “Can you just sign it? I want you to rest,” I said, caressing his back. He nodded, writing his signature in all the right places. My heart filled with relief. I finally won? It felt too good to be true. But it was. My company, it was mine once more. Now all I needed was to get him to confess that he tried to kill me. He placed
~~Vanessa~~The next few hours will determine if I will spend the rest of my life with Damien as Elizabeth, or if Elizabeth will resurface, pulling me away into nothingness; I could feel her presence within me, strong. “Can I come in?” I heard Damian ask, Followed by a subtle knock on the door. I chuckled, “Damien this is your bedroom too you can come in”The door pulled open, and he stepped, his gaze narrowing across my back gown. It was a beautiful blue gown adorned with diamonds; the dress was fitted from the waist up, revealing my curvy features, and from the waist down, it flowed into a dramatic voluminous skirt. My hair, on the other hand, fell beautifully on my shoulders. “You look beautiful,” he muttered. I smiled, pulling my hair behind my ear. “Thank you. You look good in that tux, too,” I complimented.He pressed his hand against his chest. “I think I just fell in love all over again.”I chuckled. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. “Come in” Damien and I said
Immediately, I knocked on Dave's door; the door flung open.“Elizabeth” he gasped, his hands wrapping around me in a tight hug.“Dave” my hands instinctively wrapped around his neck. “Oh my God, I missed you so much,” I said, cupping his face with both my hands and pressing a kiss on his lips.“I missed you too,” he said, pulling away from me. “How are you back? What happened?” his eyes searched mine. “I don't know, I just woke up in a hotel”He pulled me into his house, shutting the door behind us. “What is the last thing you remember?”I thought for a second “Well, we were both kissing in my office, and then I woke up in a hotel with Damien”He chuckled. “I knew it was you in your office” he pressed his lips against mine. “Don't ever do that again” he whispered against my lips. “Don't let her come back”I shook my head, “I don't have power over it, I think she might come back”He slipped his hands into mine, his eyes searching mine. “I love you Elizabeth”I smiled. “I love you too”
~~DAMIEN~~Something was wrong, I could feel it. Elizabeth looked at me, not with the usual warmth her eyes held, her eyes were filled with fear and uncertainty.“Did you touch me? Why does my whole body hurt? How did I get here?”Those words, her tone, the way she looked at me. She wasn't my Elizabeth.“Elizabeth, do you remember anything that happened the last few days?”She shook her head. “What happened?”“Did you lose your memories again?” I said approaching her.She gazes at me with a confused look. “Again? I didn't lose my memories, I remember everything”“But you don't remember the past few days?”She paused and then shook her head. “Dress up, I will call a doctor,” I said, rushing out. My heart raced with fear; I just got Elizabeth back; I couldn't lose again; I didn't want to lose her. The thought of Elizabeth forgetting everything we had together…~~Elizabeth~~Despite the pain, I slipped out of the bed. I headed for the wardrobe hoping to find something to wear. My gaze
This man fucked me for five hours nonstop and is seated across the room, his gaze focused on his iPad like nothing happened. Damien didn't lie. When he said he wouldn't be able to control himself if he touched me last night he meant it. This man had me in a thousand positions, and I still wasn't ready to stop. My body hurt so bad, but Strangely, I liked it. I tried to sit up but my legs hurt. ‘I will take away your ability to work.’ Those words replayed in my head.He did take away my ability to work. “Are you going to be on your iPad all morning?” I asked, my back still resting on the bed. There was no way I was sitting up with the pain I felt all over my body. “I have some work to finish,” he said, his gaze never leaving his iPad. My brow furrowed. The fact that his attention wasn't on me made me jealous. “You are going to spend your honeymoon on your iPad?”I heard the iPad shut down. “Are you still jealous about Melissa?” He asked approaching the bed.I got slightly angry.“D
This was it, Damien was marrying her. I sat in the front row of the groom's side, my legs crossed as I awaited the ceremony to begin. Damien stood before the wedding beside the priest on the aisle occasionally shooting me proud looks. He seemed to like my dress, it was a fitted red dress that revealed my curves and A slit that ran up my thighs. Instead of my usual bun, My hair was let down, falling perfectly upon my shoulders. I could feel the guests stealing glances at me and murmuring. I didn't need to hear them to hear what they were talking about: a shameless woman sitting proudly at the front while her husband married another woman. Suddenly, the bridal march began to play, and the murmurs stopped. Damien looked at me. “I love you” he mouthed. I looked down trying to hide my smile. How foolish in love I was. Soon Melisa approached the aisle, accompanied by a man who I assumed to be her father. She had on a beautiful white dress so long that it swept the floor as she walke