"My doctor advised me to pursue my dreams." Arthur responded, which made my knees weak."Can you please keep it down and stop saying cheesy stuff, okay?" I declare, before telling Arthur to help me stand firm by stretching my hands.Arthur noticed that I was weak on my knees because he realized I was about to fall on the floor."Are you feeling sick right now?" Arthur inquired, and I nodded my head while biting my lower lip.When I had finally stabilized myself. I quickly let go of Arthur's hands and exited his presence.I went to get the groceries, but the word Arthur said kept ringing in my ear, causing me to blush profusely."I'm done; let's go home." I said as I dragged Arthur to the car."What's the rush?" Arthur inquired because he wished to spend quality time with Cornelia.I rolled my eyes. "I have to go to the hospital." I replied before fastening my seatbelt.Arthur wanted to ask Cornelia many more questions, but knowing she had expressed a desire to visit the hospital, he d
Arthur opened his mouth wide, but no words came out.He's not sure whether he should be upset, but he finds himself running after Cornelia, leaving his car behind."Cornelia, please slow down. I apologize for asking you to tell me how much you love me." Arthur said, and I quickly turned around, placing my index finger on his lips to tell Arthur to keep quiet, and then I resumed my walk."I'm sorry for asking you to declare your love for me." Arthur said this despite the fact that I had told him to keep his mouth shut."Please, sir. Please beg my girlfriend to forgive me." Arthur stated as he lol stopped a young man who was walking by.I was stunned to see what Arthur was doing, so I had no choice but to stop walking and wait for Arthur to approach me."Have you forgiven me yet?" Arthur asked, his brow furrowed."I have no say in it, so sure... I have forgiven you." I declare as I walk toward Arthur's car."Thank you so much, pumpkin. It means a lot to your boyfriend." Arthur utters be
Arthur had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.Cornelia, on the other hand, continues to eat her food.Arthur wanted to remind her that he would pay for whatever she ordered, but Cornelia wouldn't let him.He tried to remind her... but whenever he was about to hammer the nail, Cornelia would suddenly bring up a topic.Arthur noticed Cornelia avoiding the buying of the meal conversation, so he decided not to bring it up again."Are you still comfortable with those who are staring at you, or do you want me to buy the restaurant so that we can have our lunch without anyone staring at us?" Arthur enquired.I scuffed before rolling my eyes.Despite the fact that I'm wealthy, I don't usually open my mouth to make strange statements, and I'm guessing that the money Arthur is claiming to have is most likely his parents' money.Seriously! He appears to be mommy's boy, so I won't be surprised if my prediction comes true.Hmm! I don't even need to confirm my statement because it's true."I bel
'ARTHUR POINT OF VIEW'After yelling Cornelia's name more than ten times, I finally decided to drive away to meet her tomorrow.I hadn't gone far when I noticed Mr. and Mrs. Jamarreon walking out of the compound, their luggage beside them.I wanted to revise his car so that I could beg Cornelia's parents to help me beg their daughter to befriend me.I considered it for a moment before shaking my head sideways. 'Cornelia isn't going to like this,' I muttered to myself.I continue to stare at Cornelia family members, including Cornelia child, and notice that they appear to be traveling.I quickly drove away, frowning, and headed straight for the company.I took care of some business, but my mind was still Damm restless.'Why would Cornelia suddenly become so cold towards me?' I asked myself, but I couldn't answer my freaking damm question.I recall her ignoring me after I told her to kiss my lips.Yeah. I'm aware that Cornelia isn't a cheapskate.She's very respectful, and I still don't
I returned to the sitting room after breakfast and sat on the couch, staring at the ceiling."How was the meal?" Arthur asked, his brow furrowed.Arthur is aware that his meal is spectacular, so he asks her with confidence, knowing that she will undoubtedly say that she enjoys her meal."The meal was tasty but not overly so." I responded by rolling my eyes."What! Don't tell me you didn't like the breakfast I made for you. As I previously stated, I am an excellent chef, which is why I created that delectable recipe for you." Arthur couldn't help but praise himself."Don't be too proud of yourself, okay. I said it was nice, but it wasn't that nice. And I don't think you're a chef because no chef would make such a bad meal." I replied, and I'm currently enjoying the fact that I teasing him."I'm aware that I'm good, so your words aren't going to have any effect on me. Not even remotely." Arthur responded, as if he wasn't bothered by my previous statement.I scuff. "If you are aware that
"Come on, Pumpkin, let's go inside," Arthur said as he wrapped his hands around my waist."Do you know that young lady?" I inquired, refusing to let Arthur drag me inside the house.Aside from that, I'd like to know if I'm doing the right thing by letting him into my home."Can you at least follow me? I'll explain everything while we're inside," Arthur begged, his hazel eyes locked with mine.I still refused to enter the house, but after reasoning that standing by the door would be pointless, I decided to follow Arthur inside.Sitting on the couch, I raise my brows in a questioning manner, staring at Arthur."How did you know her?" I asked, my brow furrowed, and I'm sounding like a jealous girlfriend. When I'm curious, it's difficult for me to focus on anything else.I sincerely enjoy satisfying my curiosity."I've never met her before. Well she's someone who's disrespectful. That's all I know about her." He said this while sitting beside me on the couch."I don't understand, Mister
Arthur exhales. "I'm the guy who took you... I gave you your first kiss in a club." Arthur declared, and it sounded like a bomb had been detonated in my ear.I scuffed, fully aware that the guy who took my first kiss was with a handsome guy with brown hair and coffee brown eyes.Arthur currently has hazelnut brown hair, which results in a variety of dark color mixtures, the majority of which are brown and purple.He has hazel eyes, while the guy from my one-night stand has brown eyes.It's strange that Arthur knows about my one-night stand from five years ago."I'm not sure what you're on about." I declare, before rolling my eyes."Cornelia!" Arthur called out my name as he pressed his hands against my cheeks, forcing him to stare at me.I don't want to comply but I have no option. I exhale, trying to keep a straight face.It appears that the money Arthur has been claiming to have is genuine, as I can tell he conducted a background check on me.How strange. People who intrude on oth
"Why are you suddenly evicting me from your home?" Arthur inquired, his brow furrowed slightly.What does Arthur think of me?I'm not Santa, who always has a smile on his face. I'm Cornelia, and I don't take crap from anyone."You are stupid, and you aren't even aware of it!" My brows arched slightly as I questioned Arthur."Ouch. Your words have harmed me." Arthur stated as he placed his hands on his chest, pretending to be in pain.I scuffed in annoyance. "Are you hurt to the extent that you don't want to leave my house?" I inquired, my voice irritated."Why are you upset?" Arthur asks, and he's currently asking me in a beautiful hypnotic voice.If I hadn't been so upset, I might have fallen for him.Unfortunately, my heart is no longer in the mood to fall for the voice of a psychopath. "Get out, Arthur, and I won't love to repeat myself," I say coldly, pointing to the exit door."I'm sorry," Arthur said, kneeling on the floor.This is strange because no guy has ever knelt in front
Five years later."Mister Handsome... please be careful!" I told Arthur, who was baking a cake for his one and only pumpkin, none other than me. "Are you scared that I would fall and break my leg?" He inquired, and I couldn't help but nod. I'm currently worried that Arthur will trip and shatter his legs. I'm just too worried about him to think about myself. "You should be happy that I'm caring for you, but I still don't mind if you fall, because I would end up laughing at you." I smiled and shrugged as I stated my heart.I merely stated the truth, and the truth will always be the truth. Arthur was currently atop a small stool, attempting to reach the cake knife on the higher side of the kitchen cabinet. He claims to have a unique knife that he keeps hidden in the kitchen cupboard and that he want to use it right now. He smiled as he stepped down from the stool and handed me the knife. 'Gush! I'm relieved that he successfully stepped down from the kitchen stool without injuring
Matured content involved!!?Mister handsome seized my hand and pinned me against the wall in one rapid motion. I smirked with delight because I was relieved to see Arthur assuming command. "I hope you don't mind if I look after the things that God gave to you?" I was questioned by Mister handsome. I quickly acted like an compelled individual, and I began to nod my head in excitement. "I... I... I don't mind!" I muttered in hushed tones. I'm extremely excited right now and don't know what to do to make Arthur snappy.He could clearly see my begging gaze, and as he leaned in closer, he buried a kiss on my neck, sucking my flesh as if it were honey. My hands were pinned to the wall, so all I could do was arched my brows and moan loudly. The sensation was euphoric for me, and I was well aware that Mister handsome had more in store for me. Arthur brought out his tongue and allowed his tongue to explore my body as I bit my bottom lips. The sensation was divine.Mister handsome grinn
There is mature material involved.The sound of birds singing a joyous tune could be heard across the window, and the sun's reflection sneaked through. I brushed my fingertips across the duvet, relishing the aroma of a new day. I slowly opened my closed eyelashes, and there was a handsome young man sleeping just next to me. Arthur is a handsome young man, and just glancing at him made him appear so sexy. But, then...I quickly grabbed the blanket that was keeping me warm in order to stay alert. I recall showering in the bathtub last night, but now it's morning and I'm also on the bed. I sighed with relief as I examined my body, knowing full well that I wasn't naked and that Mister Handsome hadn't done anything to me. 'But how did I get to the bed?'I blinked my lashes a few times before returning my attention to Mister handsome. With my hands, I gently caressed Arthur's face."You really are the most handsome man in the entire universe." I complimented Arthur because I couldn't
Me and Mister Handsome each had a little reception party, and Arthur was quite amorous towards me during the event.Currently! After the reception, Arthur and I went back to our hotel rooms. Alexander followed Arthur Mom as they made their way to Arthur's personal hotel room because Arthur Mom was intended to offer both Mister handsome and I some privacy. I was fatigued, so when the door to the hotel room was opened for me, I went to find the bedroom so I could sleep warmly, but I found something surprising. As soon as I stepped into the bedroom, my mouth hung open slightly. When I saw a bed full of beautiful roses in front of me, I couldn't believe my eyes. "Do you think you're going to like it?" Arthur, who was standing right behind me, inquired. I bit my lower lip and nodded quickly. "I absolutely love it, Arthur." I exclaimed. I continued walking inside the room, straight to the walk-in closet. "Can you help me with my zip code? I need to get rid of this." I spoke to Arthur.
When two loving souls meet and decide to become one, a wedding is nearly always in the works. And a wedding necessitates a well-designed and well-made wedding gown.A lovely white wedding gown with a straight pentagonal necklace and a basque waistline pattern was observed on the body of a lovely young lady with fair Olive complexion.The lady wore a tight gown that clung to her figure. Unlike A-line or ball gown wedding gowns, her gown is a mermaid-like gown that stretches below the knee rather than at the waist, creating the illusion of a mermaid-like "tail" that is totally stunning.It draws attention to the lady's contours. The mermaid dress produces an hourglass figure by hugging the chest and waist and flaring out at the bottom.It had a lace long sleeve that was meant to keep the lady warm, and a white Veil that was used to conceal the lady's face. Exhaling.I walked beautifully and confidently up the church aisle, my gown kissing the ground, and a pianist suddenly played a pia
Many people are still wondering whose funeral Arthur visited and who exactly handed out a napkin to Arthur.... well! The individual is none other than myself. ***Flashback***I could plainly hear them chanting my name on the day the doctor declared that I was dead... Well! Despite the fact that I'm currently lying down in a medical bed, I could hear Arthur calling my name. I could tell by Arthur's voice alone that he must have been hurt seeing my lifeless body.But on the other hand, I'm more than hurt right now. It hurts me to leave Mister handsome alone, but I can't help myself.I don't own my life, so I don't have control over it. I could sense myself in a hospital bed, and the irony is that I'm drowning. I can hear and feel everything all around me, but I can't speak and can't even open my eyes. I'm currently lying on a bed, shackled with a belt and handcuffed. Not that I'm literally being handcuffed, but that's how I feel right now. 'Cornelia... It's finished!' I closed m
We are terrified of the unknown when we die, just as we are when we are born. But fear is something that comes from within ourselves and has nothing to do with reality. Dying is similar to birth in that it is simply a shift.**The casket was elegantly designed and white in hue. Arthur had ordered that the coffin be white, claiming that the coffin is as white as the soul of the person who will be buried in it. Death!Death has no regard for anyone, regardless of size, class, religion, or anything else.Death doesn't inform before it shows up at the door of an individual. Death doesn't make friends with anyone.Everybody is going to be dead one day, just give them time.Death is the penalty we all pay for the privilege of life. Death, for all his power, cannot carry water from the river with a sieve.Death, taxes and childbirth! There’s never any convenient time for any of them.A single death is a tragedy; a million deaths is a statisticDeath is not the opposite of life, but a pa
"You have the power to break my soul. Remove my life from my hands. Defeat me. Hurt me. Murder me. But for God's sake... death, please... don't take... Please don't take Cornelia away from me!" Arthur screamed while sobbing. He's still struggling to accept Cornelia's death. She couldn't be dead, can she?The doctor was no longer in the hospital room, and a couple nurses entered, covering Cornelia's face with a white sheet. Arthur's eyes remained wide open as his parents and Cornelia's parents entered, and his mother clutched him so that he wouldn't do anything logical.He remained motionless as he stared at Cornelia. 'She can't be dead, can she?' Arthur questioned himself once more. "Art... Arthur, I'm truly sorry." Queen Mulan said while cuddling her son. She still finds it difficult to accept Cornelia's abrupt death. It was still a dream, and all she could feel were chills on her skin and her heart splitting into pieces. She simply does not know what she would say to her son
Arthur POV'. After making sure that my wife have safely walked inside the dressing room, I went straight to the seat meant for the audience. Too bad for me because all the front seats were taken, leaving me with no other option but to take the back seat. Well! Since it involves my girlfriend then I'll do anything for her. I'm freaking ready to also endure anything for her which is as long as she's happy. I impatiently waited for Cornelia turn, and when she finally showed up, I became immobile. Her beauty have struck me right on the spot. Well! Immobile isn't the right word to say, because there's no right word that can describe how I felt at this excalt instant. My heart was beating fast, as I stared at the most beautiful or should I say the most magnificent creature of all time.She's my wife, my world, my everything and I can't get enough of staring at her. Cornelia was looking more than stunning in her beautiful elegant fall winter white gown. The gown was beyond breathtak