As I was convincing myself to stay in the present situation and not to get lost in my dreamland where I would imagine that if I said yes to Charles for the question which he asked, he would tell me that he loved me. No matter how badly I wanted to be that girl who he started to love, I needed to be in touch with reality where I stood no chance to be with him in any more way than we were at that time.
So, I quickly answered that question which he asked me in the way that I felt right because if I was not getting my love, it didn’t mean he should also not get his. It would have been very bad of me if I had come in between a couple who wanted to be together.
Deep inside I was thinking about the girl who was going to get very, very lucky with Charles telling her that he loved her. Little something in me had reservations if the girl had the same feelings for him because if she did not, then I would still stand a chance.
Unable to believe what he had asked me then, I had my eyes open wide. I was staring at him to understand if he really asked me that question only to know my feelings and if the answer would actually lead me somewhere, or he only wanted to know the way I felt for him because either I made it too obvious or he read my mind.It was difficult for me to take a shot at it, but because I was finally put in the spot, I didn’t want it to be wasted. A little amount of doubt was troubling me in my mind because it was very important for him to accept my answer. If he didn’t, that could mean I would have to move out of his house as knowing about my feelings for him would have made him uncomfortable if I continued to stay with him after knowing that he didn’t feel the same.I wanted to play safe and turn the question around at him, but that would have been a very direct way to avoid answering his question and, knowing his smartness, he w
Excited about Charles coming back today, I can’t help but try every outfit in my closet. Some of which I also haven’t even worn once. Almost all of them Charles gifted to me and only two or three dresses I had purchased on my own.But that was also because Charles had given me an ultimatum to go out on my own and spend some money on me to buy dresses and makeup. Makeup has always been something that I have not been very fond of, but I still put the bare minimum of it on just for the sake of looking presentable. Which is why every such outgoing that I made, I bought one dress every time so that Charles wouldn’t be pissed off at me.Every dress that I had a feeling about Charles liking it, I wore and clicked a few pictures of myself. But none of them complimented the mood that I wanted to create. That couldn’t have been possible without trying the sexiest lingerie that I owned, of course. I concluded that only the satin
It felt beautiful when we got to the wedding ground, and Charles asked me to continue to sit in the car. He got out from his side and walked to my side to open the car for me. He had even given me his hand for support to manage my dress and get out of the car just fine.Entering the wedding lawn was the most beautiful experience. Charles gave me his arm to hold as we walked in there. That was one amazing experience because I was holding the arm of the man I loved and walking for all the others to see. Because he was a billionaire, people's eyes were on him.The wedding did not have many media people running around here and there. Instead, they were all gathered towards one section that was reserved for them. So, that was one thing which did not make me very happy because I wanted to be seen with him.Seeing Erica and her man together gave me hope of getting married some day to the man who I would love. Both of them compl
My mouth was fully open as much as it could be. I was shocked and astounded at what was happening. And not to make me look stupid in front of all the people at Erica’s wedding, I had partially covered my mouth with the bouquet that the bride handed over to me.I was absolutely in surprise and didn’t know how to react to what he asked. I hadn’t thought of marriage once I started working because the priority was to first settle down in life and be independent, after which, of course, a wedding would follow if I found my soulmate until then. If not, without a question the search would have been on.And right now, in front of my eyes, the man who I like very much is not just standing but kneeling down on one knee waiting for an answer from me on whether I will marry him. It is overwhelming, and I am not able to decide if I should scream out in happiness or if I should cry because something like this I had never thought of happe
When I was almost about to start with the final exams in college, I was extremely tensed about how everybody would react to the result I would score in my final exams. I just could not study with my hundred per cent concentration because something in my head used to keep bothering me.Firstly, it was the thought of being the girlfriend of the richest man in town. Anything that I did, any place that I went to, what I wore, what I ate, things as personal as the brand of sanitary napkins I used for those special days, every single thing was publicized to the level that would embarrass me most of the times.The way media people would perceive anything that I would do then onwards became something that I feared. Being rich and/or belonging to such a family is definitely a dream for many people who do not consider the repercussions.Some even say that they would be okay with whatever came their way, but if anyone saw you even
It seemed as if he was taking forever to say something. As he was opening and closing his lips in a slow-motion style, it was pissing me off. I just wanted him to say something to me and not just anything, but I was expecting him to oppose whatever I said because I did not want him to believe any of it was true. What he thought about me, and his take on this damn issue was very important to me as that was supposed to be the only thing that mattered to me.Charles, who was my fiancé and was going to be my husband pretty soon, had a doubt regarding all of those nasty things that the whole city was talking about, he should not have proposed to me. But I was sure that he must have thought it through; asking a mediocre girl who stood nowhere stood even closer to his status to marry him.As he started to talk, I automatically felt somewhat relieved without hearing a word from him. I was curious to listen to his side and then put forward my
Going to Charles’s room legally for the first time was when I had not demanded or done anything to make it happen, and neither I had planned nor tricked him into taking me to his room. It happened completely unexpectedly and even though it was happening very late, but in spite of that, I was super elated.My happiness was obviously on point because even with such a long wait to undergo, I had been so patient for this day. I didn’t even know if it would happen before we got married or if it would happen later. It kept me confused if after marriage we would also continue living in this set-up where I used to sleep in a different room.It was very much possible for me to get to see the painting of me that he had been making in the little room which was attached to his room. I was very excited to see whether he would really let me into his room or not. As we were almost getting there, suddenly it struck me that I would have to act su
In his room, next came the little room where I had seen the painting of me which I wanted to ask him about. Even for that, I needed to act the same; surprised as if I didn’t know about it and had to be completely shocked. Now that I think about that time, I can certainly agree that it was the most challenging thing for me to do. But overall, it went well, and Charles accepted that painting was his passion, and he always wanted to become a painter.Not everyone is lucky to pursue their dream, but it is nice to keep living your passion even if no one knows about it because you are not living your passion for anyone else. You are living it for yourself. The painting was completed a little more, and because of that it was feeling even more lively, which made me look even prettier.Time passed very quickly from then and even quicker after knowing that Charles was going to be loving me more. All he was waiting for was me to become his offici
.Olivia.I feel a little relieved to know that Charles is fine with compromising on something that he wanted his dream girl to do for him; give him a baby of his own who will be a reflection of him in every possible way. Even though any child can be taught the way that they ought to carry forward the traditions and the legacy.That is completely dependent on how the parents teach them their ways of life which should not be imposed on them at all. It should just be shown to them, and they should be given the leverage to decide how they want to go about it. If the parents practise what they preach, sooner or later the child will also follow their footsteps.Parents play the most important role in shaping the way a child’s mindset develops because no matter the bad influence in their lives, but they will always remain on the right path and not get distracted if a strong foundation is laid by the parents. And that ha
.Charles.Difficult for me to believe I have an angel living with me. Not only is she naïve, but she is also damn innocent. Every chick that I have been with since the start has all wanted to get the best out of me. They were mainly concerned with my money and wanted to extract as much as possible from me. And even then, they were never satisfied with all the things that I would give them as per their demand. They were all such materialistic girls.Despite having such a deal where they were using me financially and I was using them physically, I had become a monster. Never had I ever thought that I would like to settle down in life because I was getting all the enjoyment without being committed to anyone, and I believed in variety being the spice of life.Every day a new chick would come to my bed. Sometimes either I met them somewhere or called them back, and other times a phone call to an escort agency would tak
To the thing that I said, he ignored it even after I mentioned the talk I wanted to have with him and rushed into the bedroom to freshen up, which is why I also parked it in my head to live the moment I have waited for the entire week. The feeling of holding my darling husband gets better every time. His muscular body makes me want to give myself to him from top to bottom, and it also makes me want to prove all my skills to him.As we enter the bathroom, he grasps me tight. This is the best feeling he has been giving me since the very start. No amount of money can cover up for the orgasm that I man provides. Many people cheat on their partners despite having gotten everything from their partner only because the sex to them wasn’t really satisfying. But I guess I am blessed having gotten the best of both sides.Sex with Charles has been better than the best. When he undresses himself to get under the shower, he pulls me on my back and h
In his room, next came the little room where I had seen the painting of me which I wanted to ask him about. Even for that, I needed to act the same; surprised as if I didn’t know about it and had to be completely shocked. Now that I think about that time, I can certainly agree that it was the most challenging thing for me to do. But overall, it went well, and Charles accepted that painting was his passion, and he always wanted to become a painter.Not everyone is lucky to pursue their dream, but it is nice to keep living your passion even if no one knows about it because you are not living your passion for anyone else. You are living it for yourself. The painting was completed a little more, and because of that it was feeling even more lively, which made me look even prettier.Time passed very quickly from then and even quicker after knowing that Charles was going to be loving me more. All he was waiting for was me to become his offici
Going to Charles’s room legally for the first time was when I had not demanded or done anything to make it happen, and neither I had planned nor tricked him into taking me to his room. It happened completely unexpectedly and even though it was happening very late, but in spite of that, I was super elated.My happiness was obviously on point because even with such a long wait to undergo, I had been so patient for this day. I didn’t even know if it would happen before we got married or if it would happen later. It kept me confused if after marriage we would also continue living in this set-up where I used to sleep in a different room.It was very much possible for me to get to see the painting of me that he had been making in the little room which was attached to his room. I was very excited to see whether he would really let me into his room or not. As we were almost getting there, suddenly it struck me that I would have to act su
It seemed as if he was taking forever to say something. As he was opening and closing his lips in a slow-motion style, it was pissing me off. I just wanted him to say something to me and not just anything, but I was expecting him to oppose whatever I said because I did not want him to believe any of it was true. What he thought about me, and his take on this damn issue was very important to me as that was supposed to be the only thing that mattered to me.Charles, who was my fiancé and was going to be my husband pretty soon, had a doubt regarding all of those nasty things that the whole city was talking about, he should not have proposed to me. But I was sure that he must have thought it through; asking a mediocre girl who stood nowhere stood even closer to his status to marry him.As he started to talk, I automatically felt somewhat relieved without hearing a word from him. I was curious to listen to his side and then put forward my
When I was almost about to start with the final exams in college, I was extremely tensed about how everybody would react to the result I would score in my final exams. I just could not study with my hundred per cent concentration because something in my head used to keep bothering me.Firstly, it was the thought of being the girlfriend of the richest man in town. Anything that I did, any place that I went to, what I wore, what I ate, things as personal as the brand of sanitary napkins I used for those special days, every single thing was publicized to the level that would embarrass me most of the times.The way media people would perceive anything that I would do then onwards became something that I feared. Being rich and/or belonging to such a family is definitely a dream for many people who do not consider the repercussions.Some even say that they would be okay with whatever came their way, but if anyone saw you even
My mouth was fully open as much as it could be. I was shocked and astounded at what was happening. And not to make me look stupid in front of all the people at Erica’s wedding, I had partially covered my mouth with the bouquet that the bride handed over to me.I was absolutely in surprise and didn’t know how to react to what he asked. I hadn’t thought of marriage once I started working because the priority was to first settle down in life and be independent, after which, of course, a wedding would follow if I found my soulmate until then. If not, without a question the search would have been on.And right now, in front of my eyes, the man who I like very much is not just standing but kneeling down on one knee waiting for an answer from me on whether I will marry him. It is overwhelming, and I am not able to decide if I should scream out in happiness or if I should cry because something like this I had never thought of happe
It felt beautiful when we got to the wedding ground, and Charles asked me to continue to sit in the car. He got out from his side and walked to my side to open the car for me. He had even given me his hand for support to manage my dress and get out of the car just fine.Entering the wedding lawn was the most beautiful experience. Charles gave me his arm to hold as we walked in there. That was one amazing experience because I was holding the arm of the man I loved and walking for all the others to see. Because he was a billionaire, people's eyes were on him.The wedding did not have many media people running around here and there. Instead, they were all gathered towards one section that was reserved for them. So, that was one thing which did not make me very happy because I wanted to be seen with him.Seeing Erica and her man together gave me hope of getting married some day to the man who I would love. Both of them compl