A wedding date had been set already, Hazel held the invitation card in her hand, the white card felt like a dictation of the changes that were soon to set in, in her life. She stared at her name, written in golden cursive right above Luca's own, yet it seemed the entire episode continued to play like a movie, and she was a puppet being manipulated in several directions without a say in which occurrences happen next. Hazel Ingrid Jacobs weds Luca Lionel RossiHis middle name is Lionel?She didn't even know that, yet she was getting married to him.She is marrying a stranger!The realization still went though her mind like a tremor, yet what was there to do?Nothing! It was either this or her grandmother's surgery will not be paid for. And God knows how important that woman's life is to her. Luca could have chosen to play the kind gentleman, pay for the hospital bills without demanding an impromptu wedding in return. But could any one truly be so kind and selfless without a cost?"Mis
The day for the surgery arrived like a harsh wind. Hazel was very unsure how to feel, the fact that the fate of her grandmother's continued existence would be determined this very day. She held very tightly unto her hand by the hospital bed, clinging unto it for dear life.She had already gotten used to the hospital smells, the blue and white colors all around and the sense of looming sadness in the air. Yet she very much longed to go home. Even her grandma was tired of being cooped up all day. The lady was fond of taking walks in the evenings. She had more than once, expressed her desire to return home. Where the air was more homely, more familiar and less full of medicines, antiseptics and sky blue curtains and sheets. "Everything will be fine." The woman assured, clasping her other hand over her daughters hand.That was silly, she should be the one assuring her that everything would be fine, not the other way round. But she just couldn't even muster the courage herself. How cou
"You have to leave the house immediately. Are you still in there?" Luca asked her, his voice growing stern with worry across the line."No" she breathed, "I have left the house now, but I am still in the area.""You cannot be seen around there, you have to live. Whoever it is might still be lingering." H explained "I will have a car stop by and pick you up immediately, I am on my way home." "Okay." She breathed, exhausted.It was already late night, the street were dark except for a few lit orange lamps hangings by the windows of a few stores and a street light not far of from where she stood.The soft evening breeze woodshed past her, spraying her dark brown hair all over her face. She shuddered slightly from the cold, clinging her left hand unto her jean jacket. She was standing just close to a small grocery shop. The attendant was an old lady, arranging the contents and items in her shop, it seemed she was about to close up and would soon turn of her lights. She hummed to herself
The lanky man glared solidly for a while at the person in the car, with a reluctant grunt, he turned, staggering away into the night. Hazel turned to the car, breathing harshly with her hands wrapped around herself. Lucinda stared back at her with an amused smirk. "Get in, princess." She said.The door behind opened on completion and turning around to observe her surroundings, she grabbed the car handle, hopping in and shutting it behind her immediately, sliding into the sleek black leather sheets of the vehicle."Hi my lady." A voice came from the passenger seat beside Lucinda. Hazel yelped, startled as she turned to stare at the man starring back at her."Don't be startled, I don't bite." He chuckled, "or at least at won't bite you." He winked. "Luca would have my head if I did." He grinned."Luke..." Lucinda gritted, swatting her and across his shoulder. He gave her a sideways glare, before reaching his hand for a handshake with Hazel. "I am Luke, Luca's right hand man, and ha
The car screeched to a halt at the hospital parking lot, and Lucy and Luke got out of the car at the same time, looking the epitome of a main character as they shut the doors in sync. Hazel got out behind them, sighing in relief. They had arrived in once piece to her utmost surprise. She was very thankful.She rubbed her hands against the pocket of her jeans, exhaling the cold air through her lips. The trio stood in the hospital parking lot, the night sky hovering above them and housing a thousand skies. They silently watched a young boy push a wheelchair through the glass doors and out the hospital towards a vehicle, strangely, the old lady and the young boy in the wheel chair seemed to keep their eyes in their direction.Hazel chuckled to herself, she was sure people like Lucy and Luke would draw direction in every direction they went with the way they looked like movie stars. "Here we are." Lucy mumbled, "lead the way Hazel.""You are coming in with me?" She asked, turning to
Luca came back that same night, really late. It was past midnight when he walked into the hospital ward, exhaustion dimming his eyes. He strut in quietly, shutting the door behind him. Hazel and Anna were both asleep. Anna was curled up on her chair, with Hazel resting her head on her back. Neither seemed very comfortable. He walked back to the receptionist. "I want to see the doctor in charge of Mrs. Jacobs." He demanded.The lady peered up at him from her counter with a sarcastic face that immediately morphed into a tense smile as she recognized him."Of course sir." She grinned, grabbing the telephone on her table. He contemplated waking Hazel hope, walking over to her side and staring at her sleeping face.Even asleep right now, she still seemed stressed, like she was having a bad dream. Her brows were furrowed lightly and her lips partly agape as she exhaled.Was she having a nightmare?Her eyes snapped open immediately, coming in contact with his. He expected her to be st
Anna and Hazel were tucked into bed in the very same room she slept in anytime she was at the mansion. Perhaps it was third time here now, and all she could do was stare at the wall. Her mind was fully awake, all sleep seemed to have faded from her eyes suddenly and all she could think of now was that she was getting married tomorrow. Tomorrow? Scratch that, today! It was two am already, she would be married in hours! Only a few hours and she would be thrown into a wedding gown and whisked down the altar and into a life she was not in the least prepared for. She was experiencing cold feet right now in this very moment, yet... Was there any backing out at this point?Luca had stuck to his side of the bargain, he had paid for all the expenses they made during her grandmother's surgery, and now she was out of the theatre and soon to be recovered. And when the rest of this deal is over, she would have another thirty million dollars to her name. What was she explain to her grandmother?
It doesn't feel like a wedding morning.Infact, Hazel is not even sure what a wedding morning is supposed to feel like. She sits up in her bed with her face leaning on her palm as she stared out the window, she had gone to bed pretty late yes, but she had still managed to find herself awake at seven am. Perhaps that could be blamed on her internal alarm clock, which usually would wake her no later than six am if she had gone to bed a little earlier the night prior. She turned to her left where Anna was still snoring softly, completely immersed in whatever dream was causing that shadow of a smile on her face.What was to happen now?Hazel thought to herself. When she pictured a wedding morning, she has pictured it would be something abuzz and full of rigourous running around to make everything perfect, just like it had been when they were making arrangements for Alva's engagement. Right now, she wasn't even sure what kind of wedding was going to take place. She had played no part in