The sun dances on the curtain on our kitchen's window, and its golden rays shine in the room as if it were an open day. The scent of fresh flowers fills the entire house, the air is fragrant with their sweet fragrance, the birds chirp happily outside of our windows.
I put the apron on my body as I move around the kitchen. I'm humming while I prepare breakfast. It's something that I do for him most of the time. I took a moment to look at the clock hanging above the refrigerator, and I smiled because it was still early, I was sure that it would be Lucas sooner or later. I admit that Lucas often stays up late or overtime in his work, I hardly ever see him take his eyes off his laptop. We often don't even talk because he falls asleep right away, that's why I wake up even earlier so I can prepare breakfast for him. I can't help but be singing while cooking, I'm sure he'll be happy again when the fragrant smell of what I'm cooking for him comes out later. I get a mug to prepare a cup of coffee for him. The smell of freshly brewed coffee permeates through the air. After that, I pick a music from my phone and start preparing some dishes. The first dish I cook is the pancakes. They're his favorite. He always asks me about them before he even sits down at the table. So, I make him more of this. After that, I started making the rest of the dishes. I make scrambled eggs, bacon, fried potatoes, and bread. I'm happy with what I'm doing as long as I know it's for Lucas. Although I know that this is also one of my responsibilities as his wife, when it comes to other things I will never hesitate to help and make him happy. I will only put the last thing I cooked on the table when my eyes catch Lucas. His hair was disheveled and his eyes looked tired. I couldn't help but worry for him, because it was obvious how the job was affecting him. "Good morning, honey!" I approached him and quickly gave him a kiss on his cheek. "Morning..." He took a sip of the coffee I prepared for him, and just smiled at me, it didn't even reach his eyes. I'm still waiting, for him to touch me with a kiss on my cheek, or for him to feed me a pancake before he eats it like he used to do before, but nothing happened like what I had in mind. I took a sip, just getting rid of the negativity that was playing in my mind. "Sit down now." "Wait, I'm just going to get some tissues." "Thanks for doing this, Dianna. I'm tired and I really need to taste your dishes." I smiled back at him, in an instant the sadness I was feeling disappeared again. "You are welcome, Lucas. You know I'm always here for you. Besides, I'll support you in everything you want, as long as you're happy." I sat down again and we ate together. "How sweet of you, Dianna. You are my hope, you know that. I am very grateful to you because you were also the reason why the company that I was inherited from my father did not sink completely." "Maybe if you didn't help me financially, I would have been picked up somewhere else. I'm sure the media would also make fun of me." "Honey, don't say that. I won't leave you hanging on that kind of situation. The fact that I'm helping you, really comes from the bottom of my heart," I replied to him. My only wish is that their company will not have serious problems again. Even so, I don't regret how much money I invested to save his family's company. I just can't stand him being problematic either. I'm sure that's also for our dreams. "Just always remember this, Lucas..." "I love you. I love you so much, almost more than my life. Until now I will stay with you in every dream you have." "I love you too, Dianna." He smiled at me as I took another sip of my coffee. For a few moments, we both felt the vibration of his cell phone that was resting on the table near the side of his right elbow. I hadn't even looked at it when he immediately stood up and took it. "Hm, just work related. I'll just answer," he said, as he excused himself. I nodded and followed him with my eyes. The demands of his work were really beginning to get to him as a human being. I was sad watching him. I also couldn't avoid feeling annoyed for myself, especially for what I thought about him in the past few days. I kept wondering if he would forgive me if I said everything that was on my mind? What if I didn't just help their company rise again? Will Lucas have enough days for me? It's just really hard not to think about it. There's a part of me that keeps on longing for how simple our life was when we were in our teenage years. When we are just a low-key couple who go out together and then get back home to spend quality time with each other, doing nothing at all except watching TV, eating popcorn and making fun of the terrible actors on their show, laughing at every cheesy thing they say, cuddling. I took a harsh sigh, maybe growing up or getting married can really change one's life. It's like, you can't just be happy and be in love and still live happily. "Dianna, I need to go." "Huh? But you haven't finished your breakfast yet." I even looked at the things I cooked that were almost half gone. "Sorry, but there's a sudden meeting. And I have an appointment I must be early to," he answered with his deep voice which could make anyone melt in a second and a half. Even if I wanted to object, I couldn't do anything because he hurriedly went back to his room to get dressed. My gaze fell on the table. "That's fine, Dianna. For sure, Lucas' busyness will also pass," I seemed to convince myself."Dianna, I'm pregnant!" I was clutching my chest when my office door slammed, as Chelsea handed me a pregnancy test with a positive result. My eyes widened. "Oh my gosh! It's definitely good news, Chelsea. I'm happy for you and Dave." "Congratulations!" I added and returned the pregnancy test to her. She was happy to sit in the chair in front of my table. "Does Dave already know?" "Actually, not yet. I just found out, and I'm still thinking of a way to make it unique when I tell him." "You're the type who will really cry when he finds out!" "Dianna, I'm really happy. I mean, it's a different feeling when you find out you're going to be a Mommy soon." I saw the glow on her face and smiled. She was so happy, it's too obvious. Well, who wouldn't? "I'm sure that no matter how you tell your husband that, his smile will reach heaven." Her gaze became even wider, her eyes seemed to contain stars. "Oh, I'm sure of that too! How many times have we been rocked, and finally now it was wo
He gently strokes my back as I lay down in bed, holding me close. His lips move down to the crook of my neck as his hand moves up and down my bare thigh. "Oh, Lucas..." "I want to make you happy, Dianna. I want to give you a child." His soft lips continued to caress my neck, down to my chest. "You're so beautiful, honey." My body arched, when I started to feel 'him' in my womanhood. "It makes me want you even more." My fingers dig into his shoulders as his mouth presses against mine passionately. My heart races in a rush and I feel like crying out with happiness as he pushes me onto my back with a kiss so powerful. "Ohhh, L-Lucas..." I closed my eyes, I bit my lip when I felt his length. My body trembled, as he continued his movement, his lips could not be removed from my chest. We exchanged hot kisses and deep moans until I felt the heat that came from him take over my being. "Mmm..." I slowly opened my eyes because of the strong sunlight coming from the window in our room. I
"I-I'm sorry, Dianna." He stopped and faced me. My forehead furrowed as he stepped closer to me. "Sorry?" "Dianna, please don't make it a big deal." I felt the weight of my feelings. "Don't make it a big deal? Lucas, it is a big deal! I can't believe you, for the first time you didn't remember my birthday." I wiped the tears from my cheeks. "Excuse me, will I be too dramatic if I say that I am in pain today because my husband just forgot that one of the days that is important to me?" He put down the bag and then came closer to me, then he held and gently caressed my hands. "I'm sorry alright? I just lost my mind because of the amount of work I do at work." My lips trembled, even if I wanted to accept his reason right away, I couldn't because he had already hurt me. "Is it really just your job, huh, Lucas?" I noticed that he was stunned, but now he touched both of my cheeks. "O-Of course, Dianna. I just forgot now, didn't I? And I regret that I forgot your birthday. I really do.
"May I know your name?" I already turned my back at him when I heard him ask that, causing me to face him again. "By the way, I'm Dylan. I am a new investor here at Rodriguez company," he extended his right hand while introducing himself to me. "Oh, so you are one of my husband's new co-worker then. I am her wife, Dianna," I also introduced myself with a soft smile, shaking his hand lightly. "Wow! I am a bit disappointed. I thought you were my soulmate already." My lips parted for a moment, but later I just laughed at what he said. "Just kidding! It's really good to meet the beautiful wife of our Mr. Rodriguez." He flashed me another charming smile which made me blush slightly. "Thank you, I must admit, you are quite handsome yourself." He let go off my hand and chuckled. "Well, I have to thank you for the compliment. I mean, I have always heard that you're quite the beauty. You know, I also know your father. He's an amazing CEO of one of your companies somewhere in New York, ri
As the sun started to go down, I picked all my things as I was preparing to go home. Lucas promised me just this morning that he'll go home earlier from work, so that we can have our celebration of our anniversary later night. And I want to make more efforts for this, because I noticed how he also does his best every year to make this day memorable, sweet and full of love.As I opened the door of my office I was shocked to see Chelsea there with some of my staff. "Opps! You are not going home yet, Dianna. Remember, we are going to celebrate my pregnancy!" Chelsea said in excitement. I scratched my senses, I almost forgot. "Let's celebrate at the bar, tonight!" she added enthusiastically, the others agreeing. "At the bar? Why there, Chelsea. Don't tell me—" "No worries, because we'll just dance there, drink juice, no wine. Kill joy is forbidden, we shouldn't miss it." "Guys, Chelsea, I have something to tell you," I tentatively began. "Tonight is actually our anniversary. Hmm...
I called him several times, but if I couldn't contact him, he turning off his cell phone. The food had lost its heat, the candles had been consumed by the fire, but I didn't even see his shadow until I fell asleep. I just woke up to a noise I heard from the garage. I stood up in a hurry, and then I ran the distance so I could look through the window and that's when I saw him getting out of the car. The front door opened, and my pulse quickened as I stood there, waiting. He entered, tired and the expression on his face seemed indescribable. He glanced at me, and then gave me a tired smile. "W-Why are you are late again, Lucas?" My feelings were filled with dread. I'm afraid that what came out of his mouth is the reason that he forgot again, especially since this morning he promised to come home early. "Happy Anniversary, honey..." he greeted. He approached me, hugged me for a moment and then put down the things he was carrying. I felt a lump in my throat, but there was something
"O-Of course not, honey." He grabbed my wrists and held them softly. "Then how can you explain this necklace? Why should it be R.D?" I glared at him angrily, trying to hold my anger. "Alright. I bought that necklace. The truth is that I should have given it to you, as my gift for our anniversary. About the engraved R.D letters, it's just a mistake." "That's really for you, but because of the wrong initials, I just decided not to give it. I just think that you might not like it, Dianna." I kept my mouth shut. My grip on the necklace loosened. "Oh my g-gosh..." The anger I was feeling gradually subsided. "I'm sorry, I-I just thought—" "You thought that I'm having an affair?" I looked up at him again, so our eyes met. "Honey, I'm loyal to you. You know that..." I swallowed, ashamed of my reaction. I shouldn't have thought ill of him. "...and you're really important to me. I love you, Dianna, so let's not bring this kind of topic anymore. Okay?" He kissed my temple as I hugged hi
Only the noise coming from the air conditioner and the sound of tapping on the laptop prevailed in the living room. After I fixed the rest of the work and I walked towards Lucas, who was not looking at his laptop screen but at his cell phone. "Um, honey..." "Hmm?" "I have something to tell you," I began weakly. I just can't help but be nervous because he often doesn't like me going to far away places without him. "What is that, Dianna?" I stood behind him and then massaged him. "Chelsea and I are going on a party on Monday. It's grandma Epang's birthday, is it okay if I go? Her cousin is also with us..." I suddenly hesitated. I thought she might be upset when she found out we were with a boy. "Then go, Chelsea is with you." I smiled and sat next to her. "Really? You agree even if you can't go with me?" He looked at me, and let out a soft but charming laugh. "Why do you seem shocked by what I said?" "Ahm, I'm just not good at it. You used to not agree, especially when I
I don't know exactly how I will feel. My cheeks were wet when I stopped my car in the garage of the house. It took a long time before I got out of here because until now I feel like heaven and earth have thrown me down. I washed my face. I couldn't stop crying especially since Dylan was completely gone from me, he didn't even know that we were going to have our first baby. I know it's all my fault why he broke up with me. I can't blame him for that. Even if I want to follow him to Hong Kong, I don't want to be selfish again. Maybe it would be better if he was far away from me for now so he wouldn't get hurt anymore. My shoulders slumped as I stepped into the front door of the house. I opened it, then hit the light switch. My eyes rolled, my lips parted and it trembled again when I saw who the man was standing there, holding flowers, while he opened one of his arms. "D-Dylan!" I ran towards him and then hugged him tightly. "I'm sorry...I'm really sorry. P-Please, don't le
I took a deep breath, as I decided to call him. It is just so stupid of me to believe that I can handle the fact that I will no longer have someone like Dylan Rios in my life. But then, despite the multiple attempts to call him, I didn't get a chance to reach him again. It was a night filled with remorse. I was leaning on the end of my bed with a box on top of my thigh where Dylan and I kept some of our photos that we had taken in New York and other countries where we had vacationed. In a cemetery where my unborn child is buried in, I put down my head and slowly caresses his tombstone. Sadness drew in my heart. "Sorry baby..." "Your Mom had been a monster. I'm a fool to think that you'll be proud of me in heaven. Maybe you're already embarrassing me there." I laughed bitterly, while I can feel the corner of my eyes hiding a tears older. "Your father hurt me so much, and the pain he inflicted on me grew into anger, and those emotions turned me into something I didn't want to
"Am I really the one in your heart or it is still your ex-husband?" he asked me sadly. "Dylan, it's true—" His shoulder went down and wiped his tear-soaked cheek. "I promised you that I will support you in everything, that I will not leave you." I see the pain the way he looked at me. He knew how much my heart was broken—he saw my scars yet he still tried to comfort me. But I am the one who is hurting the person who saved me. "A-And I'm really sorry, Dianna..." Another tear fell from my eyes. I held him in his arms again. "Sorry because I can't fulfill my promise anymore. I love you so much, you know that. But it hurts so much." "It's painful to see that the person you love still can't completely forget the man who just hurt him. It's painful to love a woman who doesn't seem to be done loving the first man she loved more than me." "It's hard to compete. It's so damn hard, Dianna." "N-No, Dylan..." I hugged him tightly, and I felt his shoulders tremble. "Let's stop making t
I continued to made them suffered. Every day my tiredness is relieved whenever I hear about them having difficulties.From a nice house to a cheap motel they are living. But of all the things that happened to them, the news that Roxanne stole something from a popular shop is the one I will never forget. Those are just some of the evidences that they are really suffering. "Nanny, who is that?" I asked, after I came out of my work office in my house and heard some yelling. "Ma'am, there are two people that are struggling to talk to." My forehead furrowed. I glanced at the watch on my hand. It's nine o'clock in the evening. "Alright, nanny. I'll take care of it." I walked towards the door and found Lucas and Roxanne still arguing. "What are you doing here? It's late at night, aren't you ashamed of my neighbors and you're still fighting here?" "I told you, Lucas. We shouldn't be coming here! Do you think this woman can help us, especially since she's the cause of all the troubl
I'm on my way to my company. Today I plan to focus on my important meetings with new investors. I glanced at my watch again, there was probably an hour left before I got to the company.When I returned my gaze to the road again, my driving slowed down as I noticed the crowd and the traffic on the other side of the road."What's up?" I whispered to myself. I opened the window and then I saw a familiar car. It was Lucas' prized possession, a symbol of his former wealth. I put my car aside for a moment then watched Lucas fight the repo man. His face was red with anger, his voice was so high pitched that even birds flew away.He was gesturing wildly at the car, clearly desperate to stop it from being taken away. I couldn't stop laughing at what I was seeing now. The man who used to be in the news because of the achievements he received is now laughed at. Deciding to have a little fun, I got out of the car and approached the crowd. "What's — Oh, Lucas Rodriguez, is that you?" I
"To what do I owe this unexpected visit?" I met his dark look at me. I am sure he's here to urge with me again. "You are really collecting sins, Dianna. You're the reason why we're suffering today!" he said softly but firmly then held me tightly by my arm. "Let go of me, Lucas," I ordered him threateningly, but he didn't listen. "Don't you have a conscience, huh? Because of what you are doing, our daughter is also suffering." I gritted my teeth, because he didn't want to let me go, so I was the one who removed his hand from my arm. "Ah, it's so surprising that you know that word. Why, Lucas? Do you have a conscience for everything you did to me? You hadn't, so why would I give you the quiet and happy life you want if you didn't let me to have it?" "The tables have already turned. Don't you like your situation now, it's your time to shine." "I'm not kidding, Dianna." My left eyebrow rose. "Oh, why? Who said we're joking here, Lucas? We're not." I saw how his jaw darkened, the
"Mommy, mommy, I'm hungry!" I heard Reanna's cry from the speaker. I leaned back in my swivel chair and continued watching. I feel a little bad for Reanna, though I know that she doesn't have any bad things to do with me, she needs to suffer also because she's the daughter of those people who make me suffer first also. "Reanna, don't annoy me, okay? I told you to go to the kitchen. Open the refrigerator and find anything to eat there!" Reanna started to throw a tantrum."Roxanne, what's going on?" As I started to heard Lucas voice on the record, I feel more the excitement within me. "Your daughter keeps crying. Come on!" The camera feed was briefly cut off and only resumed when it covered their kitchen. I watched as Roxanne opened their refrigerator. I watched her reaction, as she saw nothing but an empty fridge, there's no even a single food there. "Shit! Lucas!" she exclaimed, like the only hope she has, even disappeared. "Lucas, come here!""Roxanne, can't you see I'm still loo
A new day greeted me. I hold in my hand the two folders where Lucas's work that should be finished is placed. It was only a few steps before I could give it to him when I saw Roxanne. "Where is that girl of yours?!" "Roxanne, don't make a scandal here." I saw how Lucas pull her on the side. I cautiously approached and hid on the side. "And why not? That Dianna is taking you away from me!" Lucas looked around before bowing slightly and approaching Roxanne. "Don't ruin my plan, Roxanne." I leaned against the wall behind me. "Just make sure, Lucas. You wouldn't want me to get mad." Lucas closed his eyes for a moment. "Yes! Just a little more time, I think her heart is really soft for me." "Oh, this! I cooked that." Lucas took it. "Alright, go now! Maybe instead of finishing my plans right away, I'll have to wait a little longer because of your preening." Roxanne glared at him and then he kissed her on the cheek before turning away from her. I was especially hidden from
I broke away for air, my breath hitched and I closed my eyes. And after some seconds our eyes met again, he kissed me deeply and I closed my eyes once more. Our tongues intertwined. The shallow kiss deepened, his body was even closer to me, which is why I was lying on the bed. He kissed me again, but this time I felt his hot tongue inside. The heat I felt flared up even more. "M-May I?" His voice even trembled when he asked me, the way he looked seemed to be asking permission for whatever he was going to do. I smiled at him and then nodded. He took my clothes off as I pulled his shirt over his head. I felt him move underneath me. We were both breathing heavily by the time he rolled us over so that I lay on top and began to fondle my breasts. I moaned and grabbed his back. "I love you, Dianna... I love you so much.." he whispered as his lips touched my neck. "I-I love you too, Dylan," I said as my breathing intensified. I understand Dylan's explanation that he can't give