Ivanna
"Say it," I sigh, keeping my eyes down as he comes closer to me.
"Can you fulfil it?"
"Sure. I can do anything. I'm going to Texas," I say, rolling my confident gaze at him, though my heartbeat is rapidly growing.
"Not you, Ivanna. We," he replies as I frown, not understanding what he means to say. "We are going to Texas. Together"
His words startle me as I question myself if it's actually true what he just said. I can't believe it.
"Wh— what?"
"I'm serious. I'm coming with you to Texas, Iv," he pulls
Ivanna I land in Texas with a huge smile on my face. I inhale a deep breath finally, tossing my eyes at the city I always crave. "Madam, the vehicle is in that way," the butler calls me as I nod. The butler, Colton and Kane have accompanied us to Texas. It's kinda embarrassing for me to realise that this alien literally shifted the entire staff. He's crazy. Mrs Fisher along with the house helpers stayed back then. I'm definitely gonna miss all of them. The thought of Christian and me staying all alone is already giving me minor attacks. He's on the call for an hour now. Not for a second, he left the call during the flight. It pissed me off at first but then Kane told me how stressful the entire p
Ivanna"We should get a new nameplate written 'Mr and Mrs Scott," Christian tells me, staring at the old nameplate of my apartment.I look back at him, discovering him grinning at me while leaning back to the pillar. Shoving my phone aside, I focus back on him, after trying Irene's number for the third time.I have been worried for her for an entire month. The last time I had talked to her was the night before her wedding. Her decision was indeed shocking to me. More than that I'm surprised to find her ignoring my calls. What happened to this girl?I scowl at Christian."You're weird," I shrug, leaving the nameplate aside and shoving the curtain from the window."You find me weird?""Of course, you are," I groan, opening the window and taking a look at the entire city."What makes you feel so?" He can't stop questioning. What should I say now?"Sometimes you're fine. And sometimes—" I halt."And sometimes?"
Ivanna This alien is such a big flirt. I didn't know. Well, he used to do it with me sometimes but I thought it's only me. Huh! And my best friend! What should I say about her? I knew she had a crush on him for a long time. But girl, he's now your friend's husband. Come on. I roll my eyes, cursing both of them in my mind. Definitely, I wouldn't mind killing both of them if someone gave me a damn knife or something. "Fucking hell!" I groan, trying to open the coffee maker. A hefty hand lands near me on the counter as I quiver abruptly. "Need some help?" I purse my lips in ang
Christian I can't believe that this girl has changed the entire structure of my staff. More than that, it pisses me off when she folds her lips, twitches her lips, presses her lips, moves her lips to talk and makes her lips shiver; everything she is doing with them. I fucking want her lips! I think I'm high on the kiss she gave me a while ago. It's freaking me out. "Stop glaring at me," Ivanna scoffs, crossing her arms. "I had so many things to do. So, I asked them to help. Did I do something wrong?" She looks at Colton and Kane who are standing like statues, nervously looking at me. "Don't look at him. Look at me and tell me if I did wrong," she yells.
Christian The room is dark, only a strain of rays from the streetlights coming through the windows, cool breeze carving the curtains into waves when I enter inside with her. She hasn't spoken a single word until now. Maybe she knows it's useless to speak. However, I like her crazy and sweet talks, her curses, her resistance more than her silence. Laying her on the bed, I come on top of her. The rays straight come onto her beautiful face. She isn't looking at me and I can't stop staring at her. "You know I was thinking about you the entire day," I whispered. She finally lifts her gaze at me in surprise. I'm not lying. She has been roaming inside my head throughout the day. "Your silly kiss made me so high. You ruined it for yourself, Iv," I tell her. I'm never so desperate for all this but the small flame she lit insid
ChristianI rub my cheek with her soft skin, squeezing her tightly in my arms."Good Morning, Mrs Wife," I mumble, trying to kiss her cheek.When I open my eyes, I find the pillow around my arms. What the— I shove it aside and roll my eyes around the room. Ivanna isn't here. It's still six in the morning and as far as I know, she doesn't wake up so early. I used to find her sleeping peacefully when I left every morning. Today, she's early!I get up, rubbing my eyes. I didn't take a shower last night, didn't even change my clothes. This girl is enough to make me do everything I never did in my entire life.Smiling like an idiot, I leave the
Christian She slides her hand out of my grip. My heart winces and I try to reconcile myself. She's not wrong either. "I hope you'll value my self-esteem. Whenever I look at this apartment, I feel like I have done something in my life without any help from my friends and family. I just want to feel it forever. Don't snatch it from me," she says. "I totally value it. But—" "Have you freshened up?" She interrupted, clearing her throat and cleaning the counter. "I'll serve the dinner" "I'm done," I said. "Want me to help?" "No. You must be tired. Kane told me about the excessive
IvannaI watch Christian fast asleep, half-laid on me, his arm draping my waist and his head positioned on my upper breast. I have been watching him for straight ten minutes so I can get out of his grip once he moves. But he doesn't move. Everytime he wiggles, he tightens his grip around me more.He's not going to leave me even if I sleep.What's this man?I can't understand him.I let out a deep sigh and take a look at the clock.It's already six past ten and I need to make breakfast for him, only if he allows me to get up.
JohnGetting married in the 50s isn't that strange anymore. But for me, it was— for a man who believed his marriage would last forever and then believed he would never marry again. I stood before the mirror as Ryan helped other groomsmen with their last fit."You all look pretty handsome. Ready to leave. But I wish Kevin had that time to get a good fit. Your suit sucks!""I feel better anyway", Kevin snarls. I chuckle while fixing my bow tie, watching my sons in their 20s still fighting like toddlers. It's been a blessing for me to have a family which didn't break even after the biggest disaster. And maybe it was because, in our family, it had always been us. Me and my two boys. Their mother wasn't there. The death was just a formality. I didn't really change that much. My boys were happier than ever after she died. It's really mean of me to think that way but it was the truth. They were traumatised because they were kids. As they grew up, I realised they had a better and healthier
It's been a while since I updated this book. However, I have delayed letting you know that I'm writing a book on Samuel and Chrisanna titled "Dispute Marriage" You'll find it on my goodnovel profile. This book is a bit different from others which don't have a forced marriage trope or any abusive family since you are already familiar with both families.The story revolves around two childhood friends Samuel and Chrisanna and their sudden marriage after Samuel disappears from Chrisanna's life for eight years. The book deals with heavy mental issues and a dark past. Slow burn. Please give that book a try and let me know if you like it. And I would like to know if you would want a short portion of John and Georgia's story or a direct epilogue to close the book.
Tiffany Emery runs to Sebastian. "Da—dy"And he immediately drives his eyes down and takes her in his arms. They both look at me lovingly. Now, I don't feel bad about pushing the wedding. This feeling would not be the same if we got married before Emery came. Ryan and Kevin walk beside me to the aisle. I wanted them to do this honour because if there's anyone in this world I still love more than Sebastian and Emery, My eyes become teary as I walk to them. Sebastian spreads his arm at me and I immediately dig into his chest.He leans closer to my ear."My beautiful bride"I smile against his chest and look up. He takes my hand and leads me to the centre. I take a look at every one. John, Mr Ryder, Gary, Myra, Christian, Ivanna and the recent teenager Chrisanna. Everything feels so complete and beautiful. Mr Ryder comes and takes Emery from Sebastian even though she doesn't wanna go. With the pastor's words, Sebastian and I looked into each other's eyes deeply. "I, Sebastian Ry
TiffanyI can't figure out how to react and what it's all about because I don't wanna assume anything unreasonable. He's on his knees with a damn ring.It means— God! I can't— comprehend it. My eyes flutter open at his handsome face. No words come out of my mouth. I'm at a loss of words."I know you're shocked! And I'm sorry if I scared you with this sudden—" he doesn't complete, yet keeps his eyes straight into mine. "But I couldn't keep this longer inside me, Tiffany. I had known a long time ago that I needed you in my life. Forever! And I'm not scared to ask you that—"With that pause, my heartbeat stops and my entire body shivers when I wait for him to complete."Will you marry me?" I feel goosebumps littering all over me with those words. Did he really ask me for marriage? It takes me a while to process. His eyes are full of fear and hope and I'm left in shock. Never in my wildest dreams, I had imagined he would propose to me. I hear some people around cheering up and root
TiffanyTime indeed flies like air and it happened in my case in a better way. In the best way, actually. I started my job in the daycare centre with all the lovely kids around which made my life less monotonous after Ryan and Kevin left. They are doing good in their new school and John has also settled into his new office over there. I and Sebastian balanced our life beautifully, supporting each other. As days and weeks passed, our love grew stronger. Among everything, I was happy with the fact that I have my identity now. A good identity. My salary doubled in just three months after joining for my good service and the way all the kids related to me. In a year, I was promoted to manager of the daycare centre, life couldn't be any less beautiful. It's been two years, I and Sebastian are together and we are living our best life. We hardly argued and most of the time it was just silly. He loves to tease me and I go along with it. Sebastian has become the most demanding lawyer in the
TiffanyWe spent the last two days painting the house and I can't describe how beautiful it came out. We did some changes like replacing the furniture and donating some. If everything goes well, I'll be here in less than three days.John has finished all the preparations in Hong Kong and he's leaving the day after we decided to move in. It all happened so fast but I'm glad that John is recovering. It's been eight months since the tragedy and I know it's gonna take years for him to overcome this. I'm happy for him but I would be happier if there was any chance that he finds someone to love him as much as all of us found a person to love.It sucks and I hate the fact that all his life he never found someone like that.I and Sebastian carry the portrayal I had in my room for years. It's a huge one and Sebastian suggested we should place it in the living room because it's beautiful. It's a painting I got from an art summit years back, featuring a mother and her small daughter, surviving
Sebastian"Really, Sebastian? I have never seen you this excited before", Georgia says as I show her some themes I'm confused with and I end up telling her the whole plan. "Isn't it something to be excited about?" I blurt out. "She's moving in with me. Isn't it amazing? People can't even go past dating and we are really moving in!" I tell her and she smiles wider, sitting in front of my desk."That's true", she says. "I'm just wondering what you would do once you guys announce the marriage!" she laughs but on a serious note, it makes my heart stop for a while.She pauses, looking at me. "Sorry. I should not have said that?"I chuckle. "Nah! Nothing like that. I just spaced out when you talked about marriage""Ah! So, that means you're thinking about it", she leans to the desk. I scratch the back of my head with an awkward smile. "I could marry her the moment I saw her! But hell! I'm not repeating any mistakes from the past. Maybe, I'll wait for a while before proposing to her. And t
Tiffany We stop by the nursery. It's one of the biggest nurseries in the city which I can completely believe by the way it looks. The boys run into the green surrounding and I and Sebastian slowly walk to see the plants. One of the workers accompany us, showing us all the kinds of plants we could use for decor. "I want the real ones", he says as I scan those plants which need no sunlight. They would be perfect for indoors."These are real ones too. These are just indoors", I say, watching his expression change. "But I still don't find the realness in them. You can take these. I'll look for others", he walks away to find his REAL plants as I shake my head at him in disbelief.We load all the plants we have got for the decor and Ryan and Kevin took two small ones to plant in the yard. Even though they won't be staying here, they wish to see it all grown up when they would occasionally visit. After that, we stop by a restaurant to have lunch. Surprisingly, Sebastian didn't suggest h
Tiffany We talked a lot today. I'm glad that I took this whole day out for him because we needed to have this conversation. I have finally decided to move in with him. Nonetheless, it'll come with more challenges and I'm ready for it. This decision will not only make our relationship stronger but also give me a world of my own. I can't wait to finally live my life in my own conditions and happiness. Sebastian asked me if he could help me anyway. But I refused to take any help from him as I did with John. It's my call to explore and look for opportunities which I'll be doing from today. I'm thinking about having a conversation with John again. I want him to change his decision of holding back until I settle down. Because that's impossible. I'll need a lot of time to clean the mess and organise my life and I think I'll surely do it if I have Sebastian.I'm glad that Sebastian understood me and more than that he trusted me enough. I'm scrolling through my phone to research the jobs I t