Christiana’s point of view“This angle, yeah! Shift a little bit. Left… tilt, this way! Yes, superb.” The photographer instructed Helen and complimented then.“Thank you, thank you so much!” Helen said to the manager as well as the photographer while fixing her makeup. She was a bit exhausted. There were sweat drops on her face. She wiped them off and then resume the shoot.Yes. Helen. You heard me right. She was there. “I wish, she wasn’t there.” I mumbled to myself.A couple of photographers were there in the office along with light man, makeup artist, editor, designer, manager, and many other professional people. Who took care of everything, looked at the camera angles, selected the right camera, adjusted lighting, frame, managed camera settings, edited the photos simultaneously, and did color correction if needed.Another photoshoot was on the way. Tiger a week back had launched a brand-new perfume namely – Tessa Di perfum under his brand Kelvin. Yet again a new ad for the same p
Christiana’s point of view“Christiana Grey! Christiana Grey!” A voice. A familiar voice. A familiar voice of a woman from behind got me stop. I very well knew who she was. Even though, I did not want to stop then, I did stop.Regret. I regretted stopping there on her call. Jesus! I just do not want any nuisance to take place now.I hoped and prayed to almighty.“No, Christiana Tiger Grey Kelvin. I know it is quite big name, but I like it this way only. I hope you don’t have issue calling me up with this name. Yes.” I replied to Helen. I replied putting my school of thought before her and hit the reality. It was needed. Very much needed hen.Bitch! Utterly bitch. Extreme one. In fact, I needed to be bitchy with her. She deserved that. Since many days I had been tolerating her, nuisance, wrath, garbage, which she used to throw on me directly or indirectly.Thank you, lord. Finally, I got that chance to spell some optimism on that pessimistic soul.Huh!After having coffee along with
Christiana’s point of viewRumbling.... I could hear the rumbling of cars from far away. The sound became louder, it was turning out to be scraping gradually, the jeet-jeet sound of the car was accelerated my heartbeat, ringing in my ears, and startled me almost. The metallic sound of the car had raised a ray of hope again within me.“Oh, God! I do hope so and pray this time my wish is accepted,” I asked humbly before the dear almighty.“Is she there?” Whenever the sound of switching off a car’s engine comes, and the car’s door opens near my house, I did hope so and pray you were here, mom.Breathing heavily, I looked out of the window. I could see no one. It was all dark around us and the street lights were off. Despite being a full moon night, it was all dark.The intensity of the rain increased and causing the sound to blur. Eventually, the sound of the car was got lessened and soon it faded. The old, worn door of my house made a creaking sound as I stepped down the stairs to ope
Christiana’s point of viewThe morning breeze brushed my face. It was a soothing morning in California. Waking up to a pleasant morning like that was nothing less than bliss.I had completed my morning chores and I wanted to take a shower and feel fresh, so I went to take a shower. The shower drops poured on my body, it seemed like pearls stuck on my body and the bubbles added beauty to my body. The mellow songs made the shower happening, exiting, relaxing more to take a bath.Before I could take the bath completely and enjoy my shower, I heard something which caught my attention.Stomp. Stomp. Stomp.“Walking steps!" I muttered to myself.“Whose walking steps are these? Is he there? Yes, he is there, I guess. Why has he arrived at the shower time? I am all naked in Zakuski. I cannot step out." I recited to myself again.Tiger.Yes. He was there. Oh, fuck off man!He was to come late, then why did he come now? How is it possible? I did not take my clothes in, not a single one. The clo
Christiana’s point of viewIt all started with this.“Tell me what you feel?” He whispered in my ears, droving into my dense black hair and pulling my mouth against his. I was sleeping by his side. He kissed my eyes, my cheeks, my forehead, and my ears. His breath was chilled against my wide-open lips. I could taste his fragrance on my soft-touched lips.I lost my mind and gave myself to him. My blood pounded in his veins as hard as the rain on my top ceiling. The passion within us met each other excitedly and incredibly.I cannot explain the feeling. His words were breathless. He touched my soul and ignited a fire in me pouring into me.He took a step back and establishes his confidence, looking at me up and down. He kept on seeing me for minutes as though I was a picturesque reverie to him. The gap between us diminishes as he moves forward to close the gap between us again.His lips touched my lips and slowly we smooched. I stood rooted to the position. He lifted my head and kissed
Christiana’s point of viewI never thought life will take a U-turn like this.Oh, lord! What are your plans? What are you trying to do? I just cannot decipher.Two days back when I saved him, little did I know he is going to be back.When he left me shattered then why is he back here. What is his motive. He left me when I needed him the most. The most!Never did he turn back after leaving me all broken. If he wanted, he could have returned, but he didn’t. I was all alone. All alone suffering the angst of my step-mother. No one was there with me. If I had someone then it was me and my devasted soul. Which never gave up. All it knew and did was to swim, swim, and swim. Swim until the shore was reached.I needed him, he wasn’t there. It wasn’t okay, but now it is okay. I am completely fine.All thanks to Lord. He sent Tiger in my life.With the entrance of Tiger in my life, things changed. Scene changed, environment changed, I changed, and everything in my life has started to change.Wit
Christiana’s point of viewSIMON!Simon still remembered when he first started to talk with me. But it was never the way it is now. It was not at all such a meaningless, peculiar, yet sometimes philosophical the way it is now, then.Right now, I needed to think about him first and then think about something else. He needed all my attention. I just could not be selfish. After all, he was my friend. I still considered him. And above all there is word called humanity.Soon Simon’s eyebrows get pulled up and together. His upper eyelids were pulled up, and his lower eyelids were tensed and drawn up as well. His teeth were exposed, and his mouth was drawn back and stretched at the same time.Yes! Simon. You heard me right. My ex, Simon.His lips trembled and his eyes were watery. Tears welled up in his eyes. A single tear came rolling down his eyes. Tears streamed down his face like an ocean flowing. He could feel his throat closing up.“Oh, man.” I gasped.He was all angst.How many shocks
Christiana’s point of view “Simon, you have a really good memory. How do you manage to do so? I asked Simon, lying on the bed.After listening to my question, Simon behaved in a weird manner.Lying on the other side of the bed, he just covered his face with the pillow beside him. And kicked his feet to some inside thoughts whilst he was thinking.Simon, lying on the other side of the bed, kept on gazing at me continuously and said, “To be honest, Stacy, I don't even have any answer to this question of yours.”“But tell me one thing, why are you asking this question? Have you not forgotten the remembrances of last night?” He added further.Simon’s questions left me speechless. I did not have anything to answer him.“Why? Do you really want to be with me? Have you changed your mind or what? Someone please pinch me.” Before I could add further, Simon said this to me on a satirical note.“No, actually…” Yet again I was numb.No matter what it was, how could he scoff like that, I wondered