I grabbed her arm in an iron grip. And she sucked her breath when I tug her and swirled her into my chest and held her progressively like she was going to fade.She stood rooted to the ground, frozen because of my sudden movement. I was holding her wait possessiveky and our body was pressed against each other with her hands on my chest.I leaned to her just let myself drowned into her intoxicating and pleasant scent. I could hear her harsh breathing. I kissed her head so passionately, that I forget everything around us. That only matter is us. She snuggled into my arms even more. Taking in the overwhelming comfort it gave me, it felt like my heart is about to explode. I felt so secured. It felt home. She is my home.I pressed my lips so passionately against the top of her head. "You are my home, Sunshine." I murmured softly. I blink my eyes and pulled her a little, her heart pounding loudly in my ears, overwhelming joy flowing through out me. I made a stepped back to looked into he
Claire's pov Yesterday night was different. It was not like our usual passionate love making, it was kind of rough. Like Brandon wanted to tell me or himself that whom I belong too. He doesn't have to say it or show it. Without his any demand I have surrendered myself to him in his love. Because he took me back to life, so he has all the rights in my life.Yesterday when he asked me about my past life, it had two aspects. One I don't want to remember and another I miss many times. I miss going out by myself, I miss seeing the bright sky, shining sun, people, gloomy flowers, going to the mall, meeting new people and my friends. Thinking about my friends….I am still thinking about Grace, ...how is she? What must she be doing? Maybe she has kids by now?Is she also blaming me for what happened with her family?Truth be told, I sincerely think that there’s no getting over losing a best friend, especially a best friend whom you’ve loved so much, was there with you through the best and
I dialed Brandon's number again but he was not taking my calls. I don't know why I'm not feeling good. I kind of feeling nervous, a kind a fear in my heart. Or it just happens everytime I saw the same dream or the same nightmare. One can never get his past behind him because the memory of the past is always in someone's mind.Soldiers who have fought in various wars many years ago occasionally dream that they are still fighting in the wars because the memory is still in their mind.People who have gone through bad childhoods and bad marriages still have the memories of them and would like to erase those bad and painful memories but unfortunately they cant.As long as you have those bad memories of the past that bad past will always be with you because it is still deep inside you.I think all of us wish we could get rid of these painful memories but unfortunately they are there to stay.We may try our best not to focus on them but they are still there and often come up in our sub - consci
Author's pov Shina saw her wardrobe, her dresses and the expensive jewellery collection she has. She is the owner of the huge mansion and Brandon, a multi-billionaire, whom everyone feared and obeyed wants her, only Claire.Any girl would get jealous seeing her life and luxury, and Shina felt the same. Because she has tried many times to get Brandon's attention, but she always fails. Before coming to Claire, she used to feel she had some chance but after their marriage, Brandon has stopped looking at any other woman. She looked at Claire who was not saying anything but she realized Claire must have felt bad about her comment."I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel bad." She said to her, faking her apology. Claire didn't reply to her. She took her dress from her to change."It's very normal because of his fan following between the girls, it used to be the hot topic that who would be the girl in his life when he will get married…." She kept on blabbering to her. "Hmm.." Claire sa
Brandon was looking out of the glass window of his cabin toward the busy city, lighting and everything. He was trying to keep himself away from her, to control his emotions. He knows he has anger issues, and he will explode in front of her then it will create another problem for them and he doesn't want to hurt her. Still, even if she has hidden about her past from him. He wanted to confront her directly but what if everything turned out to be some dirty game by Jason or any other person who wanted to create some misunderstanding between them. That's why Brandon is taking every step very carefully. Even when She called him in the morning, he didn't pick up on the first call. But seeing her continue calls, he couldn't stop himself anymore so he picked it up and when he finally heard her sweet and melodious voice, he closed his eyes in satisfaction. His expressions changed instantly from stressed to reflexes. She is his medicine after all. She sounded distressed, why?She was callin
So it's not gonna be easy. It's going to be really hard; we're gonna have to work at this everyday, but I want to do that because I want you. I want all of you, forever, everyday. You and me... everyday." ― Nicholas Sparks ….He settled myself back on the armchair before he dropped on the floor. His whole body was trembling with random emotions. It's consuming him. He felt like inside he was dying."Why Sunshine? Why did you kiss him back and gave me so much pain? Why did you give me that much love and in the end only to hurt me the most In a harsh way? You took half of me. More than losing anything." He mumbles while drinking his next glass of alcohol. He wanted to drown himself in the alcohol tonight, maybe that's so he could forget the pain he was feeling right now. He wanted to forget what just happened. Free gave him the call records he asked for, mostly her calls were very limited only to her family and him but a strange number took his attention, when he found that it was re
"Shine your soul with the same egoless humility as the rainbow, and no matter where you go in this world or the next, love will find you, attend you, and bless you." ― Aberjhani 2Claire's povHe didn't have to tell me to kiss him back. When he touched me, I knew I wanted to taste his lips again. I always fantasize about him at night. The drunkenness I felt suddenly became more potent not because of the alcohol but because of his kisses. His touch made me intoxicated. He sat on the couch making me sit on his lap, I held him for support. I have not forgotten what he said to me earlier, but the way he kisses me, he touches me, his every touch made me forget everything around us. I was sitting on his lap facing him with my legs either side of his body. He was kissing me voraciously and I'm responding with the same intensity. I felt his hand on the back of my head, then grabbed a handful of my hair tugging it gently as his kisses trailed down on the hollow on my neck making me moan wit
Words can hurt people in several ways. One is, that it can seriously affect their self-esteem. That person may feel that he/she is useless. He/she may think that every bad thing that happened was because of him/her. Words can cut to the very core of a person, poison societies and cripple Nations. Words have such influence and power over us. They govern our world, control our behaviour and dictate our emotions. We don't even recognize the impact words have until the damage is done. Brandon's words hurt her more than his actions caused her pain, she never imagined that he never said this to her. He has always been so gentle with her, that's why she couldn't understand his behaviour tonight. She couldn't understand what happened to him suddenly. He was kissing her, loving her a few moments back. Now he is getting angry with her, is it because he is under the influence of alcohol? "Ahhh….you are hurting me." She whispered in pain when he held her hand tightly. "What about the pain yo