Cruz submerged himself deep into the large swimming pool, his thought going back to seeing Charvie with Nathan. His body burned more even with the coolness of the water.With the way he was getting obsessed with her, he could gouge eyes out alongside breaking limbs that had touched her. His obsession felt like he had known her for ages.He finally surfaced from the depth of the pool, water cascading down his marble-smooth chest, his jet-black hair glued to his face.The current scene in the pool area felt like it was drawn out from a manga addict fantasy."How is he?" Cruz asked into the phone."He has lots of cuts on his face Sir."MORNING.The atmosphere in the living room was tense, everything was set just like the day Charvie had signed the contract to be Cruz's wife.Charvie stared at the document in her hand, with a pen held between her teeth "You said you are willing to break the rules for your childhood sweetheart." The last two sentences came out stiff from Cruz's lips, as he
THREE DAYS LATER "An...and why doesn't he want me to leave the house, when he is not returning?" Charvie questioned Cruz's men who had blocked her from going out.Ever since Cruz left the house that day, he hasn't even shown up, now the house is filled up with maids to help her do the cleaning and cooking, but she wasn't allowed to leave the house."It is the rule of the boss ma'am.""You know what, fuck you all and your boss!" She kicked out her slip-on into the air, throwing her purse away, and began walking away like she had finally gone crazy.Before she could walk back into the living room, she heard the scream of a kid "Hey..." Turning back, she noticed how the guards had tried throwing a little boy out."STOP!!" Charvie yelled and the guards did listen to her."Grazie infinite!!" The little boy smiled as he ran into the courtyard, with a little envelope in his hand, his bangs bouncing cutely and he ran towards her."Il mio nome è Gerald (My name is Gerald)." The blissful-looki
“And that's because I don't know why! There is just this sudden urge of wanting to taste bloodlûst when I see you with those little boys.”—-----–––SAN FRANCISCO - Afternoon 'Meow.' In an exquisite-looking suit, a hollow-eyed man crouched in front of a tabby cat, as he fed the cat with cat biscuits “Do you like it?” He asked the cat which meowed back.“Master Frost.”“Talk.” Frost didn't bother looking at the owner of the voice, as he had his fingers buried in his cat's fur.“We sold the house already sir, but I…I brought this back with me..” the red-haired man stuttered slightly in his words, with his head bowed a little. A large box, with the head of a stuffed animal popping out.Still in his crouching height, his cold silver grey which could remind of a foggy sky, glanced back, piercing into the red-haired soul, making the man standing steps away from him almost drop the box in his hand.Frost's look softened, seeing the stuffed animal in the box “Kiara.” His brow creased slightl
SAN FRANSISCO - KLEIN'S MANSIONCharvie's body trembled, her eyebrows furrowed, and her eyes squeezed shut as she tossed and turned in bed. "Alle... fucking let me get into the hospital!" Charvie panted out of her nightmare, her heart racing like a wild animal. The bed sheets beneath her drenched with sweat.As she slowly got herself back, she reminded herself it was just a dream. Yet, the memory of it lingered, haunting her. Why must she have this crazy nightmare every night?With a deep breath, Charvie threw off the covers and swung her legs over the side of the bed. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back like a golden waterfall, and her porcelain skin seemed almost ethereal in the dim light. She stood at five feet five inches, her slender figure moving with grace as she made her way to the washroom.As she gets into the washroom, she stood in front of a large mirror, pulling down her bathrobe, staring at her body, which she blamed herself for later on, as her regrets from five
"I can't!" No matter what, she had promised never to take this off, or she would be revealing her identity, putting her family in danger."The pleasure is all mine." he began walking towards her, everything about him, was damn to suffocating.She began moving backwards on the bed, like a kitten who was running from her biggest predator.Even with the way she tried getting away, he caught up to her, pinning her hands to the headboard "Take it off, like the sweetheart that you are, and I might intend sparing you."She shifted her face away from him "I fvcking need help." She said, hoping her mom would hear her, but hearing a light chuckle from the man, who had pinned her to the headboard, she doubted it."Here." He held out her earpiece, before throwing it across the room. Having used his large palm to pin her hands to the headboard, he brought his hand to her mask, about to loosen the rope, when she did the unexpected.She abruptly wrapped her legs around his waist, pushing him to her,
SAN FRANSISCO INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT - 2 DAYS TO THE WEDDING.As she glided through the airport doors, a collective gasp echoed through the bustling terminal. Heads turned, eyes widened, and jaws dropped in unison.Her raven hair fell to her lower back like a beautiful waterfall, with slight strands, falling down her heart-shaped face. Her porcelain skin looking smooth and unblemished, seemed almost ethereal in the fluorescent lighting. Her lips were painted in a deep crimson red, her face looking like she was aware of the commotion she was causing 'That was what she loved...beauty causing commotion.'Her slender figure, draped in a tailored, ivory coat, exuded classic sophistication. The fitted garment accentuated her curves, showcasing a silhouette that seemed chiselled from the pages of a 1950s fashion magazine. A delicate silver necklace graced her neck, drawing attention to her graceful collarbone.As she moved through the crowd, her stiletto heels clicked on the polished floor, l
Charvie stood in the doorway, her eyes fixed on the two people she thought she knew. Her sister and Bryan, the ones she trusted, the ones she loved. They were entwined in each other's arms, their faces initially frozen in guilt.For a moment, they just stared at her, their eyes wide with remorse. Her sister's eyes dropped, and Bryan's face twitched as if they both knew they'd been caught red-handed.But then, something shifted. Her sister's gaze rose, and her eyes narrowed. Bryan's face hardened, his jaw clenched."What are you looking at?" her sister sneered, her voice dripping with disdain, as she snuggled deeper into Bryan's chest, who accepted her gesture, without remorse, curling his hand around her waist, in their nude posture."Baby, can she be as sweet as I, who remembered your birthday and gave you what she can't give you?" Isabella pouted, pushing her hand into Bryan's thick locks, and combing it back.Bryan kissed Isabella on her forehead, his gaze hardened, before it moved
A resounding slap from nowhere colided with Charvie's cheek, her head swaying to the left side with the force.A slight smirk formed on Isa's lips, but for a minute, Bryan's face held a look of real concern "she thought she is smart." Isabella's sneakily curled her hand around Bryan's waist, even though she knew her parents where not far, watching the scene unraveling between Elder Mrs. Hayes, and Charvie.Charvie tried forcing her hands away from the maids holding her back, as she threw a death glare at Grandma Hayes, who was shocked, at the lady's new behavior, but swallowed it instantly because of pride."That eyes..." Grandma Hayes scoffed "you wouldn't be the first stubborn in law I have dealt with, maids!!" She called out to the other three maids who stood behind her "get me the whips!!" She commanded, her voice sending shudder to everyone's spine except Charvie."Grandmother, aren't you taking things to far?" Bryan was forced to ask, getting a pinch from Isa, and a glare from h