SARAH'S POVWhat is wrong with both of them? Did they fight over something? I guess I must talk to them later."I am fine. Nathan, thanks for asking. By the way, are you guys going somewhere?" I asked, looking at them all, ready to leave."Yeah, we are leaving for Philadelphia for the meeting." He said this, looking at his watch. "I think we should leave now, but before we leave, can I talk to you privately?" He asked, looking at Sean.Yeah, sure," I said. I got up and started walking towards the garden with him.I saw Sam coming behind, but intentionally, she was walking slowly and giving Nathan time to talk to me.What is wrong? Now I am dying to know the problem between them.We stopped near the chair, and I asked, "What is it, Nathan? Something is wrong between you and Sam." I saw Sam standing far away from us, talking to someone over the phone.I know she is just acting."Do not worry about that first, you tell me. Will it be okay if we go to a meeting? Or else Sam can stay here w
SARAH POV When I woke up, it was already evening. Gosh, how much sleep do you have nowadays? I got up from my comfy bed and went to the washroom. After freshening up, I went down, thinking about what to do. I wanted to do some work, but I do not know where Sam has kept my laptop. Because I know she will forget everything but my laptop. I think I should call her to ask again; I want to know what is wrong with us. I called her two times, but her phone went unanswered. I called Nathan, but his phone went unanswered as well. Where the heck are they both? I left the message for Sam to call me as soon as she sees my message. Sending the message, I just walked two steps and got a call from Sam. "Hello Sarah?" She was huffing like she was running the marathon. "Hey," I said, knitting my eyebrows and looking at my watch. Is she even walking, or maybe running? I mean, I know she stays fit even in Australia. Also, she never misses her gym, but still. "Are you alright?" She whispered agai
SARAH'S POV "Yeah, of course it has. I even read the 50 Shades of Gray series." Again, my mind is completely in my mail. "Oh, yeah? So, what do you like the most? Do you like BDSM? I heard again. "No, I guess, or let us say, I am not sure I might like it. It depends," I said casually. "So, you like vanilla?" I see this guy can jump from here to there. I’m sure he must have been a monkey in his past life. I shake my head, thinking. "I like butterscotch," I said. "Oh, what is that? I did not know something like that even existed." He spoke with full interest. I looked up a little, gave him a duh look, and again looked down, and he was looking at me. His neck was a little out from his body towards my side to hear properly my answer, and he was looking like a kid who was waiting for his mommy to buy candy for him. Lol. Mad man. "You do not know what butterscotch is?" I asked. I mean, who knows? These billionaires have many things to eat. For them, something like butterscotch exists
But well, I am happy for them. But he cannot get away with this easily. Can he?? Nope. "What were you doing with Sam?" I shot another one. "Me. I mean, we? We were just talking normally, you know?" Poor Soul, he does not know what to say. I wanted to laugh, but I giggled inaudibly, biting my lips. My body vibrates a little. I felt Sean wrap both hands around me, holding me protectively. Oh, how I want to be like this forever in his arms. My one hand, which was on his shoulder, went behind him, hugging him back with closed eyes. Here, talk to Sam. Nathan gave the phone to Sam, and I could not control my laughter this time. "Hey... Hi, I mean, Sam took the phone, and I know even she has no idea what to talk about. My poor friends But what to hide in this? I thought. "Hello to you too, my bestie," I tease a little. "Why did you call? Is everything all right? Did Sean do anything?" I shake my head at hearing about my protective friend. "I am fine. So, everything is sorted between
SARAH POV After finishing our yummy ravioli and garlic bread, we started walking towards our room.I went inside the room but looked back, sensing the presence on my back, and saw Sean enter the room, opening his shirt buttons. Looking at that, my eyes came out like sockets, and I asked in my horror, "What... what are you doing?" He looked at me strangely and asked, "What? His hands are going down one by one, opening one button after another. I gulp down my saliva to lubricate my dry throat. "Why are you in this room?" I asked, looking everywhere, then at him. "He came to me now. All the buttons are open, and his fine abs are on display. My fingers itch to touch them just once. Gosh, why the hell is he wearing his denim so low? Is he intentionally trying to seduce me? If yes, then it is full-time work. I felt his hand on my forehead, and I came out of my nasty thoughts and looked at him. "Baby, are you alright? Did you again forget that we are husband and wife? And if I am not
SARAH POV Next day when I woke, I looked to my right side to see but to my disappointment the bed was empty. I touched his side. It was cold. It seems like he was not sleeping here last night. Getting up huffing, I went to the washroom to get my routines done, and changing into a summer dress, I came back to my room. After tying my hair into a ponytail, I called Sam to know her and Nathan’s whereabouts. I look at the wall clock showing me the time of 7.05 in the morning. I know it is too early to call anyone, but I want to know when they will be here. I do not want to be with Sean anymore. Not alone, at least. “Hello” I looked back to my phone, checking whether I called the right person, but well, I called the right no. “Who’s this?” I asked the raspy voice owner. I heard the throat-clearing noise and some hassle bustle but then heard again, “Hey good morning, It is me, Nathan.” My eyes become Socket hearing this. I mean dude, this was fast. Till Yesterday they were fighting a
SARAH POV "Hey hi." I opened my eyes upon hearing this. After opening my eyes, I saw Sean’s parents looking at me, dumbfounded. "Sarah, is that you?" Sean’s mother came towards me without blinking, not believing her eyes, I guess. "Mom," I said, beaming. Sean’s parents and grandfather—all of us—made some kind of bond with each other during the days I stayed in this house. Though Sean was not there for me, they always made sure to check on me. They used to call me to know about my well-being from time to time and visit many times. "Oh, my god, Sarah Darling." She squalid and hugged me like a kid. "How are you, Mamma?" I asked, breaking the hug. "Hearing me, her mood changed from happy to angry. "So, you still remember you have a mom?" She faked her anger. I felt guilty suddenly. I left Sean, but with him, I left them as well. I never called them back, thinking I would answer them if they asked why I was leaving.I look down in shame because there is no answer. "Oh, come on, ho
SARAH’S POV "Hello!" Our heads turn towards the door, hearing the sound. Sam spoke, looking at us one by one. And Nathan is still standing at the door of the living room. "Hi," I said, getting up from my spot to give a hug to my friends. After a quick hug to Sam and before she reciprocated, I broke and gave the same to Nathan. Yes. They both felt my distant behavior. I am a straightforward person. What I have inside is the same as what I have outside. I cannot pretend. And no one knows better than them. "Mom and Dad, meet my friends Sam and Nathan." I look at my mom and introduce them. And Sam Nathan; they are my mom, dad, and Sean’s parents. I asked Sean’s parents, looking at their confused expressions. Hello, Mr. and Mrs. Hudson, ‘’ Nathan and Sam greet them, looking uncomfortable. Maybe because they might not have expected them here. Well, I did not either, so I cannot blame them. We all sat back here and there. Nathan and Dad bonded well, as did Sam and Mom. They are all