Samuel's POV
"Samuel!"
I crouch down just in time to catch Justin as he comes barreling towards me.
"Hey, buddy, what are you doing here at the hospital?" Picking him up, I ruffle his hair.
"Momsis brought me here." He makes a face.
Glancing away from him, I find Ariana filling some paperwork which the nurse has given her. Panic flashes through her face when she doesn't find Justin beside her. Frantically, she looks around and then visibly relaxes when her eyes land on us.
Walking to her, I sit beside her with Justin in my lap as she narrows her eyes at Justin.
"What I had told you about running away?" She sternly asks him, causing him to shrink and trying to hide in my shoulder.
"Never leave my side or go anywhere without informing me." Her tone is strict when she continues, as Justin keeps looking at her silently.
"I went to Samuel." He mumbles with a sad pout, trying to defend himself.
"So?" She arches an eyebrow.
"She is right, buddy. You can't just take off without informing her, even if you see someone you know." Making eye contact with him, I nod my head seriously.
"I am sorry, I will never do this again." He looks at her apologetically.
Justin opens his arms, and she hugs him while kissing the side of his head.
The nurse comes and takes the papers from her and puts them into a file.
"Everything fine?" I ask, feeling concerned.
"Yeah, nothing to worry about." She smiles, "Just brought him for his annual pediatric exam."
I wait for them when Justin and Ariana have been called in for his check-up.
When they walk outside the clinic, I notice Ariana's red tear-filled eyes as she tightly holds Justin in her arms. Justin leans back slightly and kisses her cheek, then again wraps his arms tightly around her neck.
Panic begins to fill in my heart while all possible scenarios that might be the reason behind her tears go through my mind.
"What happened?" I ask, walking towards them, my eyes darting between Ariana and Justin.
"Nothing." Justin raises his head from her shoulder, "I just got my yearly shots."
Ariana sniffles and rubs his back.
"She always cries when I get shots." He smiles at her, "Even though I tell her it doesn't hurt much, but she is a cry baby."
"Shut up." She mumbles, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Wow, you are so brave." I smile at Justin while removing hair from his forehead, "And yes, you are right. Your momsis is a cry baby." Nodding my head at Ariana, I laugh with Justin.
I took them for lunch at the nearby cafe even though Ariana refused several times.
It has been hardly two months since I have known them, but it feels I have known them longer than that. It is strange how close Justin and I have become in such a short time. He is a ray of sunshine that never fails to brighten my day.
Every day I look forward to going home because I would get a chance to meet them, even if it is for a brief period.
"Samuel, you are spoiling him." Ariana groans, looking heavenward.
Glancing at Justin, I wink as he enjoys eating his second serving of ice cream.
"It's okay, Kitty. Don't be jealous. Just say the word, I will buy ice cream for you as well." I smile when I see a betraying smile coming to her lips, even when she pretends to look angry.
"My lunch break is about to over, so I will head back to the hospital." Checking the time, I stand up and, leaning down, I kiss Justin's head.
Then, instinctually, I give Ariana a side hug which takes me and her by surprise.
"I will see you guys at home." Words come out of my mouth before I can comprehend.
"Yeah, see you at home." Ariana smiles back, her cheeks turning light pink.
A smile tugs at my lips while some unknown emotions rise in my heart... emotions which I thought I would never be able to experience again.
Turning back, I find Ariana wiping Justin's mouth with a napkin. But then suddenly, she looks straight in my direction. The smile that graces her lips makes my heart skip a beat.
Maybe I am starting to like my beautiful neighbor.
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After having dinner with my father, I have just entered the home, and I have not even turned on the lights when I hear a loud groaning sound coming from outside.
Peeking my head outside the door, I watch Ariana carrying shopping bags in both of her hands with an annoyed expression on her face.
Quickly, stepping outside, I take bags from her hand. Instead of going to her place, she stomps inside my apartment, leaving me to follow her.
"What the hell is her problem?" She slumps on the couch and holds her head with her hands while I place the bags on the ground and lean against the wall, waiting for her to rant out her anger.
Needless to say, her annoyance is due to her mother.
"She tries to dictate my life, trying to prove how much she cares about me." She clutches her hair and raises her head to look at me, "All this is just for show."
"She wants me to dress up." She points at the bags, "And attend my bitch of a cousin's week-long wedding, who is marrying my cheating bastard ex's brother. She wants me to use this opportunity to sort out our issues and try to amend our relationship because she thinks it was my fault that we broke up." She grits her teeth, her eyes getting wet.
I have not even met her mother properly one time, and I am already not fond of this woman. From what I have assumed, she is what you can call a typical high-class snob who considers everyone else under her feet.
Walking up to her, I sit beside her and wrap my arm around her. She leans to my side and closes her eyes.
"I hate my life." Her voice cracks, but she quickly composes herself, "I can't even say no to her, I have to attend this wedding because I know she will make things so much difficult for Justin and for me."
"Why do you have to listen to her?" I frown, not understanding why she needs to follow her mother's demand. She is not a teenage girl; she is an adult.
"She is really influential, Samuel. She can easily destroy everything which I have worked for." Keeping her elbows on her knees, she leans forward.
"My dad didn't leave us any fortune as whatever we had at that time we put into his treatment. The only thing he left for Justin and me was our art gallery and some money. With that money and some of my own savings, I bought our apartment." Running her hands through her hair, she sighs and wipes her eyes, "Now, I am just trying to save enough to secure Justin's future. Once I had done that, then I would not need to bend to her wishes." Swallowing her tears, she shrugs.
It is impossible not to see how much she loves her brother. The love which they share is something that is so incredible. Seeing them, anyone can believe the relations which are formed by heart can also be a strong as blood.
"I can't let Justin suffer because of me." She bites her lower lip and shakes her head.
The anger and hatred which I feel for her mother is indescribable. But at the same time, I am feeling hurt by seeing Ariana's helplessness.
I can understand her feelings as I myself know how much it tears you from inside when you are helpless.
I want to help her, but I don't know how.
Suddenly, an idea forms in my mind as I turn to her and place my hands on her shoulder, making her look at me.
"What are you doing?" She asks as I drag her to my bedroom.
"I think two suits will be enough?" I make her sit on the bed as I open my closet. Taking out two suits, I place them on the bed.
"Huh?" She looks at me in confusion as I place my clothes on the bed beside the suits.
"Fold these." I place my shirts on her lap.
"Why?" She frowns but folds the shirts.
"Keep them in this bag." Ignoring her question, I place my bag in front of her and point at it.
"What are you doing?" She stands up, keeping the shirts down, "And why are you asking me to pack your stuff?"
"Isn't that what you are supposed to do?" I arch an eyebrow at her. "Aren't you going to help your boyfriend to pack his stuff for your cousin's wedding?"
"What?!" Her eyes widen in shock.
"Kitty, please inform that evil mom of yours that you are bringing your boyfriend with you to the wedding." My lips turn up in a smirk looking at her shocked face.
Ariana's POV I still can't believe I agreed to this stupid plan. "Samuel, I think this a bad idea." Shaking my head, I look at him, "Mom will instantly figure our lie." God! She was furious to find that I have a boyfriend, who is not Greyson. The only response I get from him is a slight twitch of his lips, resembling a faint smile. My anxiousness increases the moment I watch mom sitting in the car, waiting for us, as we walk outside the airport. Samuel turns to me, halting me in my steps. He suddenly kisses my cheek, my breath hitches in my throat. Leaning away, he smiles down at me while tucking my hair behind my ear. "Relax, Kitty," he says softly,
Ariana's POV I braid my hair, ignoring Samuel's gaze on me, which is really difficult as he is just sitting and staring at me while I get ready. However, it doesn't feel weird. It feels like this is our routine when in reality, this is the first time we have even spent so much time together. I am trying damn hard to look decent and presentable in my mother's eyes, so she spares us with her remarks. I am used to her behavior, but it is different with Samuel. I don't want to give her any chance to insult him. He is already doing so much for me, and he definitely doesn't deserve her rudeness. Suddenly, his hand grips mine, stopping me, then without any warning, he unbraids my hair. "No!" I shake my head, trying to stop him, but he has managed to release
Samuel's POV I watch Ariana, and this is the first time she looks happy while talking to someone since we have come here. She wasn't joking when she mentioned to me that she dislikes her family. I haven't met every one of them, and even I can say that they all are prudes. "Samuel, meet Misha; she is my cousin." Ariana comes to me and places her hand on my arm, "And Misha, he is Samuel." "Hey." Misha smiles, "I am glad you came with her; at least my husband will not be the only one at the receiving end." She laughs, making Ariana roll her eyes. "Ariana and I, we nearly are the outcasts of the family." She points to herself and Ariana, "I am married against their will, and well, now I feel she is also going to walk on the same pa
Samuel's POV Running my hand through my hair, I take a large sip of the beer. The chilled beer bottle, hanging by the neck between my fingers, completely contrasts the heat on my skin as the afternoon sun is at its peak. It has been a long time nice I have been on vacation, and it feels nice just to relax without worrying about anything. When I made my mind to accompany Ariana, I would not have thought how much I needed this vacation for myself away from my routine life. Ariana brings out the Samuel in me, which was lost with the time. There is something about her that makes me want to be myself again. Even Dad noticed this change in me, which also made me realize whatever happened with me three years back has also deeply affected him though he never showed. "Hey, man!" Kei
Samuel's POV We got back into our room, but since then, she hasn't spoken a word. The silence of Ariana is something that is bothering me, and I have never seen her so quiet. However, the fear in her eyes is hard not to miss. Is she afraid of me? Before I can ask her what is bothering her, my eyes travel to the bruising appearing on her arm as if someone has grabbed her harshly. Placing my hands on her knees, I sit in front of her. "Ariana." I swallow as my eyes flicker to the bruise, "Did I do that to you?" I point towards her arm as I recall grabbing her arm. "No." She blinks an
Ariana’s POV It seems like Justin’s heart felt that I needed him, so a few moments later, I got a message from Rose informing me that Justin was missing me and wanted to talk to me. Instantly, I video call him because it feels like ages since I have last seen him. His face comes before my screen, and instantly my mood gets better. “I love you, baby.” I smile quickly, blinking away my tears because seeing his face wants me to cry more. “I love you too.” He replies, then frowns, “Are you crying, momsis?” “Just missing you, bunny.” I don’t lie to him about crying because he always manages to catch my lie. “I hate it when you cry.” He sadly pouts. “See,
Samuel's POV I eye Becca up and down as she runs her fingers over my chest while pushing herself towards me. She glances at me with those fake innocent eyes while biting her lip. "Why don't we do something fun just to pass the time, since you and me, we both are alone, huh?" She plays with the button of my shirt. "I am with someone else," I answer her, pushing my hands inside my pockets, waiting for her to back off. "But I don't see anyone here." She shrugs uncaringly, running her other hand on my arm, "Other than you and me." "We can surely enjoy ourselves till she returns. I promise we will have a good time." She winks. "Something which you can't have with her."
Ariana's POV I woke up quite early the following day because I needed to get my stuff from that room. I just hope I will be as quick as possible because I am just not ready to face Samuel. I have decided today I will tell mother the truth, that Samuel and I are not together, then I will handle it whatever will happen. Just like I always do. I don't know what I thought when I accepted Samuel's offer. Maybe I just wanted someone to be there for me. However, when I walk towards our room, I meet my mother in the hallway as she is returning from her morning run. She smiles widely as soon as she sees, which obviously takes me by surprise because this is not her usual reaction when she sees me, especially when I am still in my yesterday's clothes. S
Samuel's POV Ten years later. That moment is still fresh in my mind when Ariana left me. How can you forget the moment when your everything was walking away from you? I wanted to beg her not to leave me and just give me one more chance, but something refrained me from doing so. This was the punishment which she had chosen for me. Therefore, even if it was killing me, I decided to accept my punishment. There's a hope in this punishment that when it ends, I will find my eternal happiness. Only I don't know when or if this punishment will ever come to an end. Numerous times, I broke down because the pain of bei
Ariana’s POV “Everyone is not lucky to get a second chance at love in their life, but I am one of those few people lucky people who found true love after losing their trust in love.” Samuel smiles softly, but the sadness in his eyes reveals his true feelings, “I fell in love for the first time it was with a wrong person, but when I found the right person, I was not able to cherish her the way I should have.” “I want to blame the circumstances. I want to blame the world for whatever wrong has happened in my life. But the truth is the only person to blame is me.” He clenches his jaws while he stares at the table, “Only if I had the courage to tell you everything from the beginning, then I would not have made you feel betrayed and hurt. Maybe we would still have been friends. But I was a coward, and now I am paying the price of my mistake.”
Ariana's POV Until now, I never realized how good it feels to take charge of your life. You feel so powerful. Whenever anything went wrong in my life that turned my life upside down, I always tried to put together my life again. Even now, I am doing the same. The only difference is that all the other times, I didn't want to, but I had to. But now, I want to get hold of my life and put together the pieces of my life for myself. I want to be in charge of my own happiness and destiny. I want to do this for myself and Justin. He deserves a sister who is stable in her life, not someone who is an emotional mess. I don't want the impact of my poor choices to reflect on him. So even though I have said many times, I will say it again; I will make ever
Ariana's POV Gathering snacks in my arms, I walk into the living with a wide grin on my face. Justin turns to me, adorning a similar grin, and rushes to help me carry the snacks. "Be careful." Turning around, Justin glances at me then he crawls inside our blanket fort. Rolling my eyes, I smile as I carefully enter Justin's fort. "Next time, we will make an even bigger fort," Justin exclaims and opens the packet of chips. "Which movie shall we watch?" I ask while turning on my laptop and connecting it with the Bluetooth speakers because my laptop speakers volume is not very loud. "The Karate Kid," After thinking for a moment, he replies.
Ariana's POV Max's fingers draw lazy patterns on my arm while keeping his arm wrapped around me. My head is resting on his chest, finding comfort in his strong heartbeat. He is alive, and he will be okay. We both lie in each other arms in silence. However, there is no awkwardness between us, just meaningful silence. Somewhere we both are at a loss for words. Maybe we do not know how to voice these newfound feelings. I feel him pressing a small kiss on the top of my head, which causes me to raise my head from his chest to glance at his face. His throat works as he swallows while blankly staring ahead. A moment later, his gaze flickers to me, and I watch a myriad of emotions passing through his face.
Ariana's POV There are rare moments in my life when I truly feel helpless, where the feeling of being useless dominates all my other emotions. This is one of those rare moments as I sit across Max with a stoic expression, probably because I feel too numb to react. The silence around us is heavy. I can clearly hear the ticking of the clock on the wall behind me. Its ticking reminds me of the ticking of a time bomb, and somewhere it is not far from the truth. Time. Is. Ticking. With each moment passing, I feel my chest constricting. All these feelings were too familiar, the vice-like grip clutching my chest, making each intake of breath difficult than the previous one.
Max's POV Uncertainty is a part of our life since the beginning. Never in our life can we be sure what will happen next or what will be the outcome of our decision. I can't change some things in my life because those things are not in our hands. However, this doesn't mean I will submit myself to my fate. My life may be full of uncertainty, but this will not stop me from living my life the way I want. When I beat cancer a few years ago, I promised myself that I would not waste my second chance at life and live my life in the best way I could. I want to live my life free of any burden and totally focus on my happiness. I have seen people living the last days of their life with unfulfilled wishes. And I choose not to be one of those people.
Samuel's POV Ariana has left to drop off the children. Justin has also gone with Ariana. Even I was about to leave, but when I watched Max limping towards the bench, I changed my mind because he was in real pain, and he may need someone to be with him. I can clearly see Max is trying to downplay his pain, and the reason behind this pretense is Ariana. He is definitely hiding something from everyone, especially her. I recall the look on his face when I saw him at the hospital; he was shocked. Probably because of the thought of Ariana finding something he doesn't want to share. However, it would not have been possible because firstly, we are not in contact, and secondly, even if we were, it's not my truth to tell. So I would have never told Ariana anything if he didn't want to share it with
Ariana's POV "It has been so long since we all did something together as a family, other than hiking. Please do arrange such classes in the future as well; my family and I had a great time." Mrs. Brooke smiles, handing me the canvases which her kids were holding. A smile forms on my face when I notice both of her children have attempted to draw a landscape. And honestly, for someone who has painted for the first time, it is excellent. "Sure, I will try to arrange such painting sessions whenever it is possible." I keep the canvases on the table where other canvases are also placed, "I have your contact details, I will inform you where these paintings have been donated. So if you want, you can go and check them." Following dad's footsteps, I will donate these paintings to hospitals, retirem