THE GREATEST SPAGHETTI AND MEATBALLS IN THE WORLD!Bianca's POV ❤️He wiped sweat off his forehead with the back of his hands and held the saucer with his bare hands, and stirred the sauce before putting off the gas. He looked so hot in the apron and I couldn't help but stare at his toned arms and butt."What are you looking at?" He asked as he pushed out his buttocks for me to gaze at it more. I giggled. I wasn't aware he was this playful."Just at my man's behind. Is that a crime?" I said cheekily. He walked to where I was seated on the kitchen island, and stood in front of me."I love it when you call me your man." He took my hands and held them, and rested his forehead on mine. "It isn't a crime, I belong to you. I'm at your mercy." He stated and my entire face turned red as I blushed hard.I drew him close and kissed him intensely. "You look so hot in that apron." I whispered sultrily when I retracted my lips from his. I placed my nose on his, and nudged it a little bit."If you
TILL I GET USED TO YOUR EVERYTHING, TILL THEN...LIVE!Bianca's POV ❤️"Thanks for the food. I really enjoyed it." I said after he finished feeding me. It had such an amazing taste. "Anything for my Queen." He responded and winked at me. He held my hands, and I felt goosebumps all of my body. "Are you going to eat now?" I asked, not knowing what to say to him. He stared deeply into my soul, and smirked. "You have pretty eyes." He started. "The prettiest I have ever seen." He said and I blushed. I stared back at him and I got lost in his."I..."Before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. This was amazing. Everytime he kisses me, it felt like fireworks exploding in my stomach. Every time we kiss, it feels like the first time ever. The way his tongue touches mine, the way he caresses my body, the way he touches my body, those feelings, I could never get used to them."I think it is time I have my breakfast." He smirked, and I stared at him blankly. He s
SEX IN THE SHOWERBianca's POV ❤️"I'm going to fuck you now." He announced and I smiled."That is what I would have said, but we are going to be late for our date," he said.I left his warm embrace and stared at him with disappointment. "Babe, come on don't be upset. I want our first date to be perfect." He kissed me on the forehead. "Okay. I will go get ready," I said while forcing a smile. I stood up from the bed in a sluggish manner, and he grabbed my hands and pulled me close to him in a fleet second, and I fell on his chest."Did I just make my Queen upset?" he asked and I pouted, avoiding possible eye contact with him. I definitely didn't want to break character. If I look at him, I wasn't going to be upset anymore."No, you didn't." I lied."Hmmm! You're definitely upset," he said.His body pressed against mine and I could feel the heat radiating from his body. The more I tried to get away from him, the closer he pulled me towards him."I don't want you to be upset on our fi
HIT IT FROM THE BACK Bianca's POV ❤️I held his head to maintain my balance and this made him go deeper into me. His tongue swirled on my clitoris, and I cummed instantly. I couldn't hold it in any longer. My entire body vibrated heavily as I tried to maintain my balance and not slip on the wet bathroom floor. Some of my love juices went into his mouth and he sucked and drank it like it was water, while the rest flowed down my legs and dripped on the floor. He looked up at me and licked his lips and I smiled, feeling glad that he enjoyed himself. He embraced me and his clothes got wet almost immediately because of the shower that was on."Babe?! You're going to catch a cold," I said calmly."Then it will be worth it," he said, "you taste amazing as usual." I blushed hard, and hugged him. "Your turn," I suddenly said and he smirked.I took his clothes off slowly, building anticipation and when I was finally done, I tossed it at the same place with mine. I squatted when it was time
FOCUS ON ONLY ME, LITTLE ONEBianca's POV ❤️He took my hands and held it as soon as I left my room."She really hates me." He chuckled softly, and I could sense the sadness in his voice. "It will change, she just doesn't know you that well just like I didn't earlier," I said, trying to reassure him. Kumiko inherited my beef with Charles, and I can't blame her. I just had to tell her how much I was in love with Charles, and that we were dating now."I hope it does," he said. I haven't seen him worry about how people thought of him, this was the first.He smiled at me and went back to his usual cheerful self. The house was quiet, and I loved it that way. There were no sign of any of the workers, and I still haven't set eyes on Audrey. I was getting worried. Was she okay? Or should I get excited that she was finally out of my hair? I just couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. Axel wasn't here also, and it was a good thing else I would have to witness the both of t
THE GIRL THAT FEARSBianca's POV ❤️"Bianca, this is Wanda." Charles said and took his seat beside me."We dated in high school." Wanda chipped in. My eyes widened as I look back and forth at the both of them. I finally focused my gaze on Charles and he sighed, feeling guilty."She didn't need that information, Wanda." He said in a mimicking tone. I laughed so hard. I wasn't bothered about their relationship in the past, she definitely wasn't like Audrey that I was weary about. Where even is Audrey?"See! She isn't bothered. Come, let's get you all dazzled up." She pulled me off the couch as we were both headed to what looked like a changing room. I blew a kiss at Charles, telling him to relax and that I wasn't bothered about their relationship. In the changing room, Wanda and I laughed so hard. She kept on reminiscing on the time they both dated as I tried on some outfit."And then what happened?" I laughed."He almost beat up the teacher. He and Zac." We both laughed so hard."Char
THE MELODY THAT PLAYS FOR ONLY ME 🤭Charles' POV ❤️The only thing I was concerned about was her. I saw how she panicked. Even though she had managed to stay calm now, I didn't know when next it will hit again. I had once felt like this, the constant guilt, worry, trauma, every day was a nightmare and I just wanted to end it all. But through therapy, I was able to overcome it, I have been able to stay calm whenever I see or hear something that triggers my past traumas. I don't want to ever experience something like that for life, and neither should anyone have to. And it hurt so much seeing how anxious she was. It must have been hard for her. I made a vow to protect her, but I always manage to fail woefully at that. I couldn't even protect her from this. I slowly walked her to the car as her hands squeezed mine tightly. I didn't mind the pain, she must have been going through a lot more. The pain I was going through was nothing compared to what she was feeling. Her breathing calmed
THE ENDING OF A LONG TIME FRIENDSHIP Bianca's POV ❤️Charles wasn't by my side by the time I woke up, did he already leave for work? I remained curled up in bed for a while as I had a flashback of yesterday. It was scary, and I never wanted to feel that way anymore. I didn't know what to do, I was confused and I couldn't have been more glad that Charles was there with me. Who was that lady and what does she want from me? Why do I feel uneasy everytime I see her? I couldn't get her off my mind. "Oh, you're up." I heard his voice and came back to reality, leaving my thoughts far behind me. I managed to stand up and smiled at him. "Are you okay? You look tired," he asked with so much care in his voice.I finally got a full view of his outfit. He wore a suit as usual, but his demeanor looked different this time. He seemed drained out of all his energy in the world, but he still managed to look good looking."I could ask you the same." He dropped the tray of food he was holding earlier
IN YOUR ARMS, AGAIN!BIANCA'S POV ❤️I reached for an apple slice, but paused mid-motion when I noticed Charles. He hadn’t touched his burger. Instead, he was staring at his hands, his fingers clasped tightly together as if grounding himself.There was something different about him—something hesitant, almost fragile, and entirely unlike the Charles I was used to. The quiet between us stretched, the tension growing as he shifted slightly in his seat."Bianca," he said at last, breaking the silence, his voice soft and trembling.I glanced up from my apple, his tone catching my attention and catching me off guard. His burger sat untouched on the table, the scent of melted cheese and grilled beef wafting faintly in the air. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. He wasn’t looking at me but instead at his hands, which were clasped tightly together that his knuckles were beginning to turn white."No matter what happens," he said slowly, his voice almost a whisper, "and no matte
THE REUNION Bianca's POV ❤️The soft hum of a machine accompanied the warmth of sunlight that streamed through the thin hospital curtains, pooling on the bed, warming my face and forcing me awake. The hospital room smelled faintly of antiseptic, but the warmth of strong arms around my waist made it feel less lonely. The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the heater and the steady rhythm of someone breathing beside me.Blinking against the light, I turned my head slowly, my heart softening at the sight of Charles sleeping next to me, his face mere inches from mine. In sleep, he looked so peaceful. His features, usually sharp with worry and determination, were relaxed while he was asleep. His furrowed brow relaxed, the usual tension in his jaw gone as it was no longer clenched as it usually was, and the faint lines on his forehead had smoothed out. It was as though the weight of the world on his shoulders had finally lifted for the first time in ages, leaving him at ease. His
HOPE IS MORE THAN FLEETING Bianca's POV ❤️The bright and shimmering moonlight streamed through the hospital window, casting a dimly glow to the room, a perfect illustration to the situation at hand. The air smelled faintly of disinfectant, mingling with the quiet hum of machines nearby. Jason sat beside me, the weight of his presence both familiar and strange.He reached into his pocket, pulling out a small velvet box. My breath caught as he opened it, revealing the earrings I had left at his place when I decided to stay with Charles—those delicate, silver, and shimmering in the light. I thought I would never get to see it again, and I could tell that this was his way of saying goodbye.Before I could find the words to apologize, to tell him I was sorry for doubting him, Jason stood up. I watched him walk away, each step feeling like a door closing. He had never cheated on me. He had told the truth, but I hadn’t believed him. My mistrust had cost us both so much, and now there was n
HOPE, AND THE START OF SOMETHING NEW!JASON'S POV ❤️The nurse led me through the dimly lit hospital corridor to the room where Bianca was staying. Each step I took felt heavier, as if my guilt was weighing me down. The soft shuffle of her shoes against the tiles echoed faintly, but all I could focus on was the growing tightness in my chest.When we arrived, I hesitated outside the door. She stopped beside me, her expression urging me to go in, but I only nodded in gratitude, too afraid that speaking might somehow disturb Bianca.The door was left slightly ajar, enough for me to see inside. There she was, lying pale and fragile on the hospital bed, her pale face illuminated by the dim glow of the bedside monitor. The sight made my stomach churn— she looked so fragile, so unlike the Bianca I knew.Charles was there beside her, murmuring softly. His expression was a mixture of sorrow and hope as he held her hand. His hands clutching hers as if letting go would shatter her, mostly him. F
HELLO, GOODBYE AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN Jason's POV ❤️I paced about the hospital room, my steps echoing faintly in the silence. My mind was a tangle of worry, prayers, and guilt, as I silently prayed for Bianca. She was in surgery, and things could either go south or smoothly. I couldn’t stop myself from hoping— no, begging— that everything would turn out fine.The nurses barely gave me anything to work with earlier. I wasn’t family or anyone with the right to know much about her condition. I was lucky one of them even acknowledged me when I asked.“She’s in surgery,” the nurse had said, her tone clipped.That was hours ago, and there was still no news.Bianca is in surgery. Charles was probably there with her, along with her best friend. They were closer to her than I had ever been. They would be worried sick too, probably more worried than I was. What would I even do if I went there? Stand in a corner like a ghost? It would only make things awkward if I went there.Finally, I sat
THE BEGINNING OF THE END VCharles's POV ❤️Bianca was wheeled out of the surgery room, and as the doctor said earlier, she needed rest. The nurses moved her carefully, guiding the stretcher down the brightly lit corridor toward the recovery ward. My heart ached with each step they took— she looked so fragile, so small, and I could tell she was fighting for her life even now.I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Relief that she was alive flooded me, but it was tangled with fear. Would she be okay? Truly okay? No matter what happened, no matter how much the future scared me, I vowed to stand by her. She didn’t just make me happy; she was my happiness.The sound of the stretcher wheels squeaking echoed in the quiet hallway. Kumiko and Zac walked behind me, their expressions grim, the weight of the day etched on their faces. Kumiko rubbed her arms, restless and visibly drained, while Zac stuck close to her side, glancing at her with concern every now and then.When we reached Bianca’s new ro
WHEN RELIEF FEELS HEAVY Charles's POV ❤️ I left the police station with a heavy heart, driving back to the hospital with a storm of emotions brewing inside me. I drove back to the hospital, my mind a chaotic swirl of emotions after seeing Axel. The revelation about the fire was a relief, yes, but it was tangled with a fresh wave of anger and sadness. For years, I carried that guilt— therapy sessions, sleepless nights, replaying every moment in my mind. And to learn it was Axel all along? I didn’t know whether to feel liberated or crushed. Tears blurred my vision as I gripped the steering wheel. I let them fall this time, the weight of everything pressing against me. Axel’s betrayal, Bianca’s condition— it felt as though I couldn’t catch my breath. Should I be relieved? Heartbroken? It was all too much. By the time I reached the hospital, I had managed to wipe my face and steel my nerves. Now wasn’t the time to break down. Bianca needed me. We both needed me to stay strong. I neede
GOODBYE, AXEL!Charles's POV ❤️I was torn between staying at the hospital with Bianca and going to the police station to confront Axel. Every fiber of my being wanted to stay by her side, but I needed answers. I needed to know why my brother did what he did. I needed answers.The drive to the station was nerve-wracking. My hands tightened on the steering wheel as countless scenarios played in my head. Would he show remorse? Would he admit to everything? My chest ached just thinking about it.The police station loomed ahead, its dull gray exterior reflecting my mood. Inside, the air felt cold, sterile. Every step I took seemed heavier, and I could feel the stares from officers as I walked past. Their whispers were faint but unmistakable: “That’s him… the brother.” Shame and anger burned in my chest. This was not how I ever imagined coming here. Heck! I never even planned on visiting a police station, ever.Of course, the news hadn’t spread yet, but it was only a matter of time before
THE UNEXPECTED TWIST AND THE START OF SOMETHING NEW Jason's POV ❤️Time felt like it had stopped. Everything around me was dark and quiet— eerily quiet. The only light came from a faint glow in the room, flickering as if it might disappear any second. It looked like Axel, Jane, and the rest had left. If they were still here, they’d have noticed even the smallest movement I was making.I was alive, but barely. Breathing was a struggle, each gasp sharp and shallow, each beat of my heart weaker than the last. How I was still alive was a mystery. How was I still here after the shots fired, after the pain that ripped through my body?I could still hear it all. I could still hear the gunshot echoing in my ears, the sharp crack of the pistol playing on a loop in my mind. Jane’s screams still haunted me, too, blending with the relentless pain from the bullet wound.The cold, sticky pool beneath me felt endless. Every attempt to move was agony, but staying still wasn’t an option. I dragged mys