He trusted him, but his actions speak more than his words.~~~~~~~~`Meetings after the meeting, Ruben got invested for the entire day. The evening comes earlier than expected. There was no such news from the kidnappers, but it somehow excites Ruben to see how Arlet and his relationship took recent turns after this incident. Thanks to Brayan, who pushed Ruben to pursue his feelings, but they also needed to talk to Miles. Glancing at the laptop screen, Ruben saw the time for the third time in the last few moments.“Is everything alright with him?” With a slight frown, he questioned Brayan, who was busy arranging the documents. Brayan looked up to answer his terms, but his eyes landed on the ajar door where Miles was about to step in.“We have to talk to him after this,” Ruben looked over his shoulder and watched Miles entering with a vague demeanor.“Hey, Miles, how’s everything?” he dropped his shoulder and, with arched brows, skipped Ruben’s concern and answered Brayan.“Can we finis
His kind of love surfaced when she challenged everything that existed beneath his heart, and not letting him breathe.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~His side of the bed was cold as if there was no proprietor of that place. He is married yet isolated on the bed. His eyes hovered over the silent frame, tossing here and there over the couch. She didn’t utter a word for the entire ride, but something in her throwing implied the trouble she was handling in those moments. He saw how her breath hitched when she saw him. Putting a face over her fear was not easy, but knowing it was a man she knew was the most hurtful thing. There was anger, but the detriment of broken trust sailed in her eyes when she found out it was Miles. When Milo declared the reason, he wanted to punish Miles, Ruben saw the utter state of shock well written on her face.The man himself never treated her as a wife, so how can others will give her the same respect she deserves?The moments had passed when she slept, leaving him cold, su
It hurts when you see the person you are in love with will never look at you the way you did.~~~~~~~~~~No matter she had attended several trips with her parents, this was a strange journey ahead with a man she barely knew anything about.The bags had been loaded, and he was standing at the door waiting for her. Arlet stepped closer to Magda and hugged her.“I am going to miss you,” Magda’s warmth comforted her like a mother, and never missed to make her feel at home. Without Raya, this house seems desolate. She had an uneasy feeling settling down on her chest; she had been alone with Ruben in his room, but being on the trip with him would be a new fable to discover. This was the first time they would be out as a couple in front of this world, and it challenged the cacoon of comfort she had developed between these walls. She was not afraid, but felt pity for herself. His powerful presence beside her will draw people’s attention, but it would be hard for her to deny the question comi
He just dipped the toes in the water of love while she bathed in it, waiting for him.~~~~~~~~~~~The journey was quiet, and they barely exchanged words between them. He was lost in gazing at her when she managed to see outside and appreciate the beauty of Aspen. The mountaintop was blanketed with snow, and the spring barely sprinkled its way over the vivid blooms. The zeal of sunlight could not melt the ice, but it gave the hint of warmth this spring can rely upon.Like a bibliophile, he had become addicted to reading every emotion on her face, but today his ear heard the words he never expected-One sided love.The plane landed smoothly, and they made their way out of the aircraft when the Aspen air stroked her curls and cheeks, and she found the heat under her shrug. He slipped off his jacket and placed it over her shoulder without meeting her eyes, making her wonder why he cared when he was upset with her.“Thank you, but aren’t you feeling cold?”“I don’t want you to get sick,” he
Don’t call yourself a replacement. Because if you believe, I still want you.~~~~~~~~~~~~The ballroom was adorned with sparkling chandeliers, cascading drapes, and beautifully set tables, creating an ambiance of elegance and romance. Arlet glanced over at Ruben, noticing the calm expression on his face. His eyes scanned the room intently, looking for the people he came to meet and taking in the sights and sounds of the lively gathering.His reassuring presence offered her a sense of comfort amidst her jitters. Butterfly still hovering in her core, thinking of that unexpected kiss on her cheeks. His gentle press on her lower back gave the volume of assurance and support she needed at that time. His presence soothed her that they were in this together, and she took a deep breath, drawing strength from his unwavering support. They stepped inside the ballroom filled with laughter, chats, and melodious music hovering in the air.Her eyes darted around the room, feeling a mix of admiration
"Through a journey of transformation, their love bloomed from animosity to an enchanting dance of hearts."~~~~~~~~~~~As the sun’s gentle rays streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the room, he couldn’t help but marvel at the beauty of the morning. The moment’s tranquility was only enhanced by the sight of Arlet peacefully asleep by his side. A sense of gratitude washed over him as he realized how profoundly she had transformed his life.Once consumed by a deep-rooted hatred, his heart had undergone a remarkable transformation. The journey from loathing to falling deeply in love with the very same woman had been nothing short of extraordinary. It was a testament to the unpredictable and mysterious nature of human emotions. In the beginning, he had allowed anger and resentment to cloud his judgment. The wounds from the past had festered, and he carried them as a burden, unable to move forward. But as fate would have it, life had intertwined their paths in ways he could h
"Amidst the dance of friendship, love began to twirl."~~~~~~~~~~~~~With the engine purring beneath them, Ruben and Arlet embarked on their journey through the beautiful roadways of Aspen. The snow-covered landscape painted a picturesque scene, and Ruben couldn’t help but feel a sense of exhilaration as he anticipated the joys of experiencing the cabin in this wintry weather. He had visited Aspen before and was familiar with its charm, but this time was different—the true source of his excitement lay in the company he was about to share.As the tires gripped the road, Ruben’s mind buzzed with anticipation. He had been looking forward to this trip, not because of the weather or the scenic beauty, but because of Arlet. The thought of spending quality time with her, with no distractions or external influences, filled him with a sense of adventure and curiosity. This journey held the promise of deepening their connection and getting to know Arlet on a whole new level.“Arlet,” he wanted
"In the depths of darkness, their love burned brighter, forging a lifeline that defied the icy grip of fate."~~~~~~~~~~~After a delightful dinner, Ruben and Arlet found themselves nestled on the couch, captivated by the breathtaking view before them. The glass walls showcased the snowy mountains, while the warmth of the crackling fire provided a comforting contrast to the bone-chilling scene outside.“It’s beautiful,” Arlet murmured, her gaze drawn to the enchanting panorama. She glanced at Ruben, only to find him engrossed in his laptop. The realization washed over her—this wasn’t just a leisurely getaway but a work-related inspection for him. She had momentarily forgotten that his responsibilities extended beyond their time together.Choosing to appreciate the scenic beauty, Arlet turned her attention back to the snowfall. However, the sky wasn’t as clear and serene as she had hoped. Dark clouds loomed, and an unsettling feeling began to creep into her thoughts. There was a fine l
The morning sunlight filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a gentle glow in the room. Arlet slowly blinked her eyes open, her hand instinctively clenched in Ruben’s. She released a warm breath, her gaze meeting his as he looked down at her. Shyly, she lowered her eyes, but he gently lifted her chin to meet his gaze again.“What are you looking at?” she asked softly, her voice tinged with curiosity.Ruben’s eyes softened, a tender smile playing on his lips. “Nothing,” he replied, his voice filled with wonder. “I was just thinking about how incredibly lucky I am to have you in my life.”Arlet’s cheeks flushed with a mixture of emotions. “We’re not supposed to be like this,” she murmured, a hint of hesitation in her voice. The unexpected turn of events, from marriage to divorce and now sharing the same bed again, was not something they had anticipated. But Ruben’s unwavering gaze conveyed a different truth.“Why not?” he questioned, his voice filled with conviction.“Because... we
Not just the silence, but his touch was enough to let her feel what is.~~~~~~~The entrance of the mansion felt like a familiar embrace, as if it welcomed Arlet back with open arms. She glanced around, the memories flooding back. It had been months since she last stepped foot in this house, and now, when she was ready to leave the country, it seemed to call her back. She held Ruben’s hand over her shoulder, supporting him as they walked inside. His touch still had the same effect on her, sending a rush of warmth through her body, just like it did on their first day together.“Careful,” she muttered, looking ahead as they stepped inside.Magda’s eyes widened as she took in Arlet and Ruben’s condition. She remained silent, but her heart swelled with emotions seeing Arlet by Ruben’s side, offering her support.Once Ruben was settled on his bed, Arlet busied herself, arranging the medicines and preparing a thermometer from the drawer. She knew every corner of the room, every little detai
"Sometimes, the chaos that enters our lives also brings unexpected connections and hidden blessings."~~~~~~~~~Arlet stood at the airport, her bags packed and ready to leave. The weight of her suffering and her unresolved feelings for Ruben consumed her. As she called for an Uber to take her away, her heart felt heavy with the knowledge that she was running away from her own emotions.Every step she was taking wanted to ease itself. Everything inside her wanted to stop, turn and go back to him.“Arlet,” a familiar voice came to her voice, and when she turned, it was Milo, a friend who had always supported her through thick and thin. His voice was filled with concern.“You are running away from everything?”Tears welled up in her eyes as she nodded, unable to find the words to explain her actions.“Yes, I don’t think I have anything left here,” she added.Milo’s next words struck her like lightning.“Why don’t you accept the fact that you still love him?” he asked, his voice filled wi
“Can you tell me how you mastered the act of unloving me?” ~~~~~~~~As the days turned into weeks and the weeks stretched into months, Ruben found himself engulfed in desolate solitude. The absence of Arlet, the love he had lost, weighed heavily on his heart. Every passing moment seemed to amplify the void within him.Arlet, on the other hand, had taken small steps towards rebuilding her life. She had found solace and purpose in teaching swimming to children at a local school. It was a way for her to channel her love for the water and share her skills with others. But despite the outward appearance of strength, her heart still longed for Ruben, the one who had held such a significant place in her life. It was hard for her to keep him away from her heart, but she was struggling with that part.Every Friday, Arlet sought comfort and guidance in the peaceful embrace of the church. It became a ritual for her, a sacred refuge where she could find moments of respite from the turbulence of
“As much as it hurts me to admit it, loving you was the most agonizing experience of my life.”~~~~~~~~~~~As they walked, Ruben snuggled his hand into hers, sending the vibes of shiver. The vibrant colors of blooming flowers, the gentle rustle of leaves, and the melodic twittering of birds enveloped them in nature’s embrace. Arlet’s steps became lighter, and a hint of serenity flickered across her face as the healing power of the natural world worked its magic on her broken soul.Ruben couldn’t help but gawk at her, his heart pouring with a mix of admiration and love. Seeing her face light up with a renewed sense of joy brought a glimmer of hope to his own wounded heart. After losing everything, she is the only part he wants to hold close to himself. The weight of their shared pain momentarily lifted as they immersed themselves in the beauty and tranquility surrounding them.“Would you like to have some popsicles?” As soon as they crossed the ice stand, he added, giving a gentle squ
Take small steps forward, to navigate the path of healing together.~~~~~~~~~The morning brought a new beginning to their lives as Arlet found herself waking up to the comforting presence of Ruben, his strong hands still holding hers and her head nestled against his chest. She attempted to shift away, intending to create some distance, but the firm grip of his hands pulled her back into his embrace.“Please, don’t leave,” he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and longing. “Stay like this. It feels so good to have you close to my heart.”Arlet felt perplexed by his words, unsure of how to respond. She looked up, meeting his gaze, and found herself lost in those beautiful gray eyes she had always dreamed of looking into. There was a mixture of hope, affection, and a hint of apprehension in his expression.“Good morning,” he finally added, breaking the silence that hung between them. His voice carried a trace of uncertainty, as if he was unsure of how she would reac
Let me take care of you.~~~~~~~~~~The beeping of the machine reverberated in the silent room. Arlet’s eyes were closed while the nurse pushed the chart into the box. Since morning, they have kept a close look at her health.The weight of guilt bore heavily upon Ruben as he stood by her bedside, his hand firmly clasping hers. Each passing second felt like an eternity as he anxiously awaited any signs of improvement.Memories flooded his mind, each one a painful reminder of his past mistakes and the consequences they had brought upon him. He couldn’t forgive himself for the way he had treated Arlet, for the love he had failed to acknowledge until it was almost too late. Regret gnawed at his heart as he realized the magnitude of his actions and the depth of his own blindness. He had lost his brother, Raya, to his own foolishness, and now the woman who had loved him unconditionally was fighting for her own survival.The door creaked open, and the doctor walked into the room, holding a f
"In the pages of her journals, he found the unwritten chapters of their love story, revealing a truth he had been blind to: she had loved him since the dawn of her understanding of love."~~~~~~~~~~Ruben made his way out, but he knew it wouldn’t be easy to win her back. She was in complete denial, and he could feel the weight of her anger and hurt. The downpour intensified, soaking him as he stood outside, looking back at the closed door of the house. His lady was inside with their child, and he was left waiting outside, longing to be let in. She didn’t open the door, and he had no choice but to settle against his car and leave the place.Once he reached his own home, haunting memories of Raya and Arlet consumed him. He made his way to his room, where the emptiness echoed in the silence. He sat on the bed quietly, gazing out at the pouring rain, which mirrored the hurt within him. Rubbing his hand down his face, he was lost in his thoughts when his phone buzzed, displaying Reile’s nu
"I no longer yearn for the love you once held, for now, I mirror the indifference you once showed me."~~~~~~Arlet arrived at her parent’s house, a place that had remained closed for so long. However, she couldn’t think of anywhere else that could provide the solace and comfort she desperately sought. This house held a history of love and care in her life, and in her current state of despair, it seemed like the only refuge available to her.Grateful for her parents’ foresight and protection, even in their absence, she appreciated the inheritance they had left for her. The house and a substantial amount in her bank account served as a lifeline, offering a sense of security and stability amidst the turmoil of her shattered marriage.Unlocking the front door, memories flooded her mind, causing tears to well up in her eyes. She was instantly transported back to her childhood, remembering how special she had felt within the walls of this home. With her bag abandoned at the entrance, she s