My name is Amina Locke, I am 22 years old. I am quite short, curvy, and have beautiful blue eyes and waist-long blonde hair. Unfortunately, my features don't exactly endear me to my family, especially my mother,Sharon, and sister, Elizabeth. She is a carbon copy of mother. They both have long black hair, brown eyes, and fair skin. My father, David Locke, is a dark-eyed, dark-haired man, and unlike the rest of my family, he is kind and supportive of me. We are one of the wealthiest families in Hummingville, with a beautiful home, successful business ventures, and plenty of extra societal benefits.Our mansion is an imposing structure, built from rose-tinted bricks and filled with grandeur. The building towers over the tree-lined avenue on which it is placed, and the meticulously maintained gardens only add to the appeal. In one corner of the garden, there is a small gazebo where I like to sit and read during the summer evenings.Our wealth comes from a variety of businesses that my fat
When I woke up the next morning, my eyes were swollen from all the crying I had done the night before. I lay in bed, not wanting to face the day ahead. But as I lay there, I knew I couldn't spend the rest of my life locked up in my room.I had to face reality, and I had to figure out what to do next.I got dressed slowly and headed downstairs. As soon as I entered the living room, my mother and sister looked at me with steely glares. father, on the other hand, gave me a tight hug and asked ”what’s wrong sweetly” , I tried to hold back my tears, but they flowed freely once again when I told them everything.At first, mother couldn't believe what she was hearing. ” you naïve child, you’re too trusting, and too foolish.” Elizabeth joined in, ”you deserved what you got for being so clueless. Josh doesn’t love you he only stayed with you because he didn’t know how to tell you we were in love” she said smugly.I was hurt beyond words because I couldn’t say anything.Father was the only one wh
As we finished breakfast, everyone was silent, processing the news that had just been revealed to us. My mother and Elizabeth quickly excused themselves, "Liz and I are going to run some errands we’ll be back in a couple of hours” mom said. My father headed to his office, no doubt trying to find a loophole in the contract that had been presented to us. As for me, I retreated to my room, where I was left to contemplate my own thoughts.I couldn't help but think about my pregnancy. I knew that I couldn't keep it hidden forever, but I was afraid of how my family would react. I also couldn't stop thinking about Josh and Elizabeth's betrayal. The thought of them together made my stomach turn, and I couldn't understand why they would do this to me. I know why Liz did it but Josh I just couldn’t understand.Just as I was lost in my thoughts, there was a knock on my door, ” come in “ I said. It was Janet, one of our housemaids, ” your father requested your presence in his office” she said. “
I am wearing a emerald green gown that hugged my curves in all the right places. The dress exudes confidence and elegance. The fabric was soft and flowed effortlessly as I walked, and the intricate beading added just the right amount of sparkle. I paired the dress with simple diamond studs and a matching bracelet, letting the dress speak for itself. My mother chose a more conservative outfit. She wore a classic black pencil skirt and a white blouse with a modest neckline. Elizabeth, on the other hand, wore a tight-fitting red dress that left little to the imagination, with a plunging neckline and a short hemline. Her outfit was daring and provocative, but I knew that was her intention. As for my father, he wore a tailored black suit with a crisp white shirt and a black tie. He looked sharp and professional, as always. Together, we made our way outside to our black limousine. ”Good evening mr and Mrs Locke, miss Amina, miss Elizabeth” mark our driver greeted us. I nod at him as I ente
I entered and sat nervously in the lavish sitting room of the De'Luca estate, my parents flanking on either side with Elizabeth sitting beside mom. My heart fluttered anxiously as the conversation danced around the impending marriage. The room filled with an air of formality, as if every word spoken had the weight of the world attached to it.Dad spoke with a solemn tone "Mr. and Mrs. De'Luca, we are honored to have this opportunity to discuss the union of our families."He paused for a moment, clearing his throat. "After extensive discussions, we have decided to proceed with the plans for the marriage between Amina and your son, Damien."A brief silence follows, as the De'Luca's absorbed the news. Old madam De'Luca, nodded slowly. "We appreciate your trust in our family, Mr. William. This alliance will indeed serve both of our interests well. The date of the marriage will be two months from now, I hope it is well with you.”My dad looked at me. I know he is asking if I’m alright with
I stepped out of the comforting embrace of the coffee shop and hailed an Uber to take me back home. The cool evening air offered a slight respite from the whirlwind of emotions that had consumed my every thought throughout the day. As the Uber made its way through the busy streets, I couldn't help but revisit the encounter with the stranger who had temporarily eased my burdens.Thoughts of our laughter and deep conversations echoed in my mind, casting a smile on my face. Leaving a bittersweet longing for the connection we had shared. It was a stark contrast to the heaviness I often felt within the confines of my home, where the impending arranged marriage and the betrayal of josh lingered like unwelcome shadows.Upon arriving home, my father was waiting anxiously in the living room. Worry lined his face, etched deeply in his furrowed brow. His eyes widened in relief as he saw me, and he rushed forward, enveloping me in a tight embrace."I was so worried when you didn't show up at home
It’s been a month since I met mr stranger, I know its weird for me to still be calling him that but we haven’t told each other our names it keeps whatever we are doing more interesting. Two months had passed in a whirlwind of emotions and changes since I found out about my pregnancy, I have taken some time off from work and it was time for another check-up at the doctor's office. The anticipation fluttered in my stomach as I entered the waiting area, looking around nervously. My belly had barely started to show, but I already felt a deep connection to the life growing within me. As I took a seat, I carefully avoided eye contact with anyone, desperately hoping to go unnoticed. But fate had other plans for me that day. In a strange twist of destiny, Elizabeth walked through the doors, her presence instantly filling the room with tension. I tried to hide, slumping down in my seat, wrapping my arms protectively around my barely there bump. Elizabeth had always held contempt for me, her o
In the midst of the swirling emotions and newfound understanding, Mr. Stranger broke the silence, his voice laced with gentleness and a hint of nervousness. "You know," he began, his gaze locked on mine, "I believe it's been long enough that we can trust each other with our true identities." My heart skipped a beat, a mix of curiosity and apprehension bubbling inside me. I nodded, urging him to continue. Taking a deep breath, he spoke, his voice heavy with significance. "My name is Damien De'Luca." My eyes widened as his name washed over me, recognition and disbelief intertwining into a flurry of emotions. Damien De'Luca a name forever bound to my own through an unanticipated twist of fate. Time seemed suspended as I struggled to reconcile the information before me. Damien De'Luca, my fiancé the man I had entered into an arranged union with, yet neither of us had known the truth of our identities until now. My mind raced, piecing together the fragments of our shared history. Dami
As evening descends upon us, Damien returns home from work, tired but full of love. I decide not to burden him with the heated confrontation between his mother and me earlier in the day. Instead, I want our time together to be a moment of blissful respite.We find ourselves cozied up in our room, engrossed in a movie, seeking solace within the fictional world on the screen. The weight of the day's events still lingers, but I push them to the periphery of my mind, determined to find joy in the present moment.Suddenly, a subtle movement within me interrupts the stillness. A spark of surprise and excitement courses through my veins as I place my hand on my belly, feeling the baby's kicks for the first time."Damien," I call out softly, my voice tinged with amazement and joy. "The baby is kicking! Come, feel!"He turns his attention toward me, his eyes lighting up with anticipation and wonder. We exchange glances, our smiles widening with each movement beneath my touch. The room is filled
As I toured the beautiful villa, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by its grandeur. The marble floors, the high ceilings, and the stunning views from every window left me in awe. After hours of exploring, I found myself exhausted and in need of a break. I made my way to the living area and collapsed onto the plush couch, closing my eyes and letting out a deep sigh.I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew, I felt a soft pair of lips on mine. I opened my eyes to see Damien leaning over me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. ” hey beautiful” he said kissing me again.I smiled into the kiss, feeling a rush of excitement course through my body. Damien's hands roamed over my body, sending shivers down my spine. I kissed him back with a passion that surprised me, my body craving more of his touch.Before I knew it, we were making our way to the bedroom, our hands and lips intertwined. We spent hours exploring each other's bodies, lost in a world of pleasure and desire. As the s
Bernie approached one of the employees, a friendly-looking woman with long blonde hair and a warm smile. "Excuse me, miss, could you show Mrs De’Luca around the island? I need to discuss something with Damien," he said looking at me."Of course, I'd be happy to, sir” the woman replied.Damien looks at me ”go ahead princess, I’ll meet you at our cabin as soon as I’m done” he said kissing my cheeks. I smiled cheeks turning a bright shade of pink, from the public display of his affection. Damien and Bernie walks off leaving me with the other employees. They too bid their farewell after collecting our luggage. The woman Bernie asked to show me around the island begins, "My name is Natalia Goodwin, and I work at the front desk. The path along the beach is the best view, if you'd like to start there." Following her lead. "What are these buildings we're passing by?" I ask"Well, this first one is a salon where guests can get their hair and nails done," Natalia explained. "The next one is a
As we exit our car, we walked into the airport. I was excited to start our honeymoon, and Damien seemed to be in a good mood as well. We had packed our bags and were ready to go.As we are walking, I noticed the direction Damien is heading no one is standing there “Damien, where are you going?" I asked him.He looked at me and smiled. "We’re boarding our flight princess."Looking around “ no one’s at that gate Damien, do you want us to get in trouble?.” I said asks unsure of what he is doing.He laughed. "We’re taking my private plane, Amina. I think we’ll be okay."“You own a private plane?.” I asks not sure why I’m surprised, this is Damien De’Luca, of course he has a private plane, dozens maybe.He grinned. "Yeah, I guess you're right."Just then, we heard someone calling Damien’s name. "Good morning Mr. De’Luca, I’m Richard, this way please" it was the pilot.Following the pilot we head to the gate Damien’s body guards following behind with our bags. As we walk down the jetway, I
The charismatic priest, in his flowing robes of white and gold, stood before us, his voice resonating through the grand church."Dearly beloved," he began, his words weaving a tapestry of love and commitment. "We are gathered here today to witness the unbreakable bond between two souls, who in the presence of God and their loved ones, pledge their lives to one another."He spoke of the beauty of love, its ability to heal wounds, and its power to transform lives. He reminded us of the importance of trust, forgiveness, and communication, as we embarked on this lifelong journey together. Every word he uttered seemed to reverberate in our hearts, solidifying our resolve to honor this sacred commitment.There, in the presence of our loved ones, we exchanged our vows. With voices only filled with love and conviction, we spoke the words that would forever connect us. As we declared our devotion to one another, the world outside faded away, leaving only our promises echoing through the hallow
The morning sun streamed gently through the windows of the elegant mansion, casting a warm, golden glow over the tastefully decorated dressing room. Soft music played in the background, creating a serene atmosphere as I prepared myself for the most important day of my life. Every breath I took held excitement, nerves, and the raw emotion that comes with stepping into the unknown. As I stood in front of the mirror, on my wedding dress, my father entered the room, his eyes shimmering with pride and love "Oh my dear, you look absolutely stunning. I can't believe how grown up you've become. It feels like just yesterday I was holding you in my arms for the first time." He enveloped me in a tender embrace. His presence provided the grounding strength I needed to face the day ahead. "Thank you, Dad. I'm so happy you're here to share this moment with me." "I just can't believe how beautiful you look. You're all grown up and ready to start your own family. I'm so proud of the woman you've
Exhausted from the weight of our trials, I found solace in fleeting moments of slumber at Damien's enchanting mansion. As the sun cast gentle rays through the opulent drapes, I slowly awakened from a peaceful sleep. I slipped out of bed, casting a fleeting glance at the expanse of Damien's room. True to the nature of his mansion, it exuded grandeur, grand windows framed by luxurious drapes, exquisite artwork adorning the walls, and intricate details that bespoke the refined taste of its owner. Embracing my curiosity, I set off on a journey to find Damien, eager for his embrace and the warmth of his presence. As I ventured through the mansion's hallways, each room seemed to share a piece of its unparalleled beauty. Majestic chandeliers hung from lofty ceilings, their crystal prisms scattering light in a dazzling display. Intricately carved furniture beckoned, inviting moments of relaxation and contemplation. The awe inspiring architecture held whispers of history in every corner. How
As consciousness slowly returned, I found myself lying comfortably on a plush couch in Damien's office. The soft afternoon light peered through the window, casting a warm glow upon the room. Damien, unaware of my awakening, sat at his desk, fully engrossed in his work. I couldn't help but admire him, his handsome features accentuated by the gentle light. His chiseled jawline and piercing eyes evoked a sense of strength and confidence that left me breathless. Compared to the familiar face of Josh, Damien seemed to radiate an undeniable magnetism, an allure that went far beyond physical appearance. As our eyes briefly met, a small smile played on Damien's lips. He rose from his seat and approached me, concern etched on his face. "Are you okay?" He asked, his voice resonating with genuine care. A surge of gratitude washed over me as I sat up, inching closer to him. "I'm fine," I replied softly, my voice carrying a mix of vulnerability and relief. "Just needed a moment of rest." Damie
The morning sun poured through the windows, casting a soft glow in the bathroom as steam curled in tendrils from the hot shower. As I stepped out, enveloped in a towel, I was startled to find Elizabeth standing there, her eyes burning with accusation. "You stole him from me!" she erupted in anger, her voice laced with bitterness. I tried to ignore her, wrapping the towel tightly around me as I moved to the sink. But her relentless words echoed in the room, her anger blazing like a wildfire. Finally, I gathered the courage to address the truth that lingered between us. "Elizabeth, you’re one to talk, you slept with Josh and now pregnant for him, you have a child on the way. , " damien is the man you willingly gave up because you thought you were too good for him, you thought he was an old man." I said rasing my voice losing my calm. Her face twisted in fury, her voice spiraling with raw emotion. "Josh and the pregnancy... it's all a lie!" she screamed, the admission ripping from her