"She stabbed his eyes. All of his men charged on her immediately. But before anyone could make a move she sliced his neck.
There He bleeds to death. Who thought the Italian mafia leader would die like that. I am so proud of her. I am blessed that she was my mother." His eyes shine so bright. I can feel the warmth radiating off him.
"To avenge their leader's death, his men charged on her together. They beat her to death But still there was slight life left inside her. They poured kerosene all over you and the room.
They were going to burn you both alive. You were soaked in kerosene along with the room and they left the place after igniting the fire.
The flames were about to reach you. Mom somehow managed to pull you towards the window. And she pushed you out of it. Your room was on the first floor. So it wasn't too hard.
But when you land on the ground, you
"Stop thinking about him, miss summers" A voice inside me breaks through my train of thoughts.I jerked a little as the realisation dawned upon me. I was thinking about him. I was actually thinking about him!Oh no no no no this isn't a good sign. Stop thinking, you idiot!I saw mom and dad gazing at me expectantly for completely different reasons. Exhaling deeply I look at mom to repeat my words for the last time in the century."Truly from every single fiber of my being. I do not possess any kind of romantic feeling towards Mr.Aaron Maxwell, Madam. " I say in my fake utterly ridiculous british accent.Dad cuts in, punching the air in excitement. He nearly shouts "yesss, I knew it. She's my baby. She doesn't need any other guy in her life than me. "
I clear my throat just a little. Lightly daring myself to break the unusual tension. Although I have made up my mind with these eyes. I don't know what's happening to me. I loathe this person. Really Loathe from my entire being. But right now, I just feel like I am compelled in a haze. I can't make myself utter the words or depart from the position we are in. This rare forbidden smile seems so alluring,I feel hypnotic right now. For the first time, I feel different. Maybe.....just maybe because these days everyone is bugging me about Mr. Smarty pants a lot. Think of roman, ella. This is not fair to him. And it's like 'the little bubble pop' just like that. For the first time I agree w
I was crossing the road, as I felt a pull on my wrist. I immediately turn back, alert, ready to knock out whoever dares to do hanky panky with me. I sign in frustration seeing the mortal creature in front of me. "Urghh now WHAT? " I cried out in annoyance. I saw his jaw ticking. Someone's getting angry aa....ooo. "You are so ungrateful miss.summers. I just saved you from being the laughing stock and you didn't even thank me!" I stare at him with wide eyes and mouth. What is this pig? I did thank him. Just a few minutes ago. "Are you deaf, Mr. Maxwell? " I retorted back sarcastically. I can't help it with this guy. "Ella...." He grits in warning. I am testing my luck way too much......maybe. Sudden visions of that creepy spanking emerge in front of my eyes, I shudder in dread. "Fine.
Should I apologise or leave it hanging? But my conscience is eating me alive!What should I do? Urghhhhhhh I didn't think he'd get to know about this.But how the hell did he know? Who must have told him? Just great. My workplace isn't safe for me anymore.Leaving dad's office which is right in front of Mr. CEO's.I'll slip out as slowly as possible. He won't even notice. I was about to reach the lift just then his cabin's door opened revealing his handsome glorified front.Our eyes connect. His eyes soften for a millisecond which goes back to being rigid in a matter of timespan.Mine held guilt. Stop making me feel guilty. I didn't ask him to send me flowers everyday.No no very bad you pumpkin. Don't forget the moral classes mom gave to you. Go and apologise right away. He won't bite you unless
Roseline is chained to the ground like a prisoner, with enormous brutal cuts adorning her barely breathing body. Aiden's heart shrinks to the events that happened a few days ago. He can't even move his fingers as per his wish, wanting nothing more than to go to his heartbeat and engulf her in his arms. Recalling the past incidents and his failure of safeguarding his love, his soul has drawn in the depths of self loathe. He couldn't even save his wife, his life. How will he ever look into her eyes again! But the main question here is will they be able to survive this staggering betrayal? will they make it out of here alive this time Or it's the end for all of them? ••• I just don't understand what's wrong with mom and her sneaky stares, she's giving me, every time she passes by. I think she got to know about the coffee
Never have I ever wished so hard to turn into Mr. Invisible. That moment is so embarrassing. I can't look him straight in the eyes.Should I tell him about my little crush on roman? So that he'll stop bothering me!He knows about the bouquet transfer thing then he must have known about roman as well.Shishhhhhh… . No he possibly is ignoring it or planning something big! I'm sure this guy won't let me be at peace for once, I tell you!I see as the trees pass by, the cold air touches my bare skin, the only source of smoothening my ever raging nerves.We haven't shared a word since then. I just shifted back to my seat and he also is lost somewhere. Not even looking my way.I stop myself from jerking forward by the sudden break. It's forest everywhere as far as I could run my eyes to.I look hi
Not before he moved forward, I closed my eyes, my senses weren't working anymore. "Better than he can ella! " Our moment was broken by the tune of his cell phone. We were gazing into each other’s eyes; he was ignoring whoever is calling him. Should I just tell him to take his call? I need to be released from this position. It’s kind of getting awkward. ‘’Receive it!” I WHISPER. Leaving me completely, he steps back. I could feel the loss of his body warmth. Internally scolding myself for thinking this way. I saw his expressions changing rapidly from shock to worry to anger and enraged. He started shouting and literally threw his phone on the ground, that it shattered into several pieces. I gasp as I saw his red streaked eyes. He`s not looking any less than a deranged bull. “What happened…………. Mr. Maxwell…...?” still I ask, I don’t know even why! “JUST SHUT THE F*CK UP” he roared at me. My breath got caught in my throat. He looks the same maniac mentally retarded man who had puni
ELLA~ Oh my God! “What the hell, Janice?” I jerked awake as a bucket of ice-cold water hit my face with such force that it almost drowned me in my sleep. I struggled to breathe, gasping like a fish out of water. This freaking little brat just threw a whole damn bucket of ice-cold water on me. She is my younger sister Janice, a 17-year-old teen who goes to Columbia University. I love her a lot but when it comes to waking up early in the morning, I’m no less than an angry wolf on bloodlust. “What? Don’t yell at me. I was trying to wake you up for the last 30 minutes.” Janice snapped back. I glared at her with all the intensity I could muster as she rolled her eyes at me. Internally, I was thinking of ways to torture her. Getting irritated as I couldn’t come up with a single way to avenge my peaceful sleep, I asked “Why did you wake me up?” She simply smiled and sprawled beside me, cooing “Just look at the time.” My brows furrowed in confusion, wondering what she meant by that. I tu
Not before he moved forward, I closed my eyes, my senses weren't working anymore. "Better than he can ella! " Our moment was broken by the tune of his cell phone. We were gazing into each other’s eyes; he was ignoring whoever is calling him. Should I just tell him to take his call? I need to be released from this position. It’s kind of getting awkward. ‘’Receive it!” I WHISPER. Leaving me completely, he steps back. I could feel the loss of his body warmth. Internally scolding myself for thinking this way. I saw his expressions changing rapidly from shock to worry to anger and enraged. He started shouting and literally threw his phone on the ground, that it shattered into several pieces. I gasp as I saw his red streaked eyes. He`s not looking any less than a deranged bull. “What happened…………. Mr. Maxwell…...?” still I ask, I don’t know even why! “JUST SHUT THE F*CK UP” he roared at me. My breath got caught in my throat. He looks the same maniac mentally retarded man who had puni
Never have I ever wished so hard to turn into Mr. Invisible. That moment is so embarrassing. I can't look him straight in the eyes.Should I tell him about my little crush on roman? So that he'll stop bothering me!He knows about the bouquet transfer thing then he must have known about roman as well.Shishhhhhh… . No he possibly is ignoring it or planning something big! I'm sure this guy won't let me be at peace for once, I tell you!I see as the trees pass by, the cold air touches my bare skin, the only source of smoothening my ever raging nerves.We haven't shared a word since then. I just shifted back to my seat and he also is lost somewhere. Not even looking my way.I stop myself from jerking forward by the sudden break. It's forest everywhere as far as I could run my eyes to.I look hi
Roseline is chained to the ground like a prisoner, with enormous brutal cuts adorning her barely breathing body. Aiden's heart shrinks to the events that happened a few days ago. He can't even move his fingers as per his wish, wanting nothing more than to go to his heartbeat and engulf her in his arms. Recalling the past incidents and his failure of safeguarding his love, his soul has drawn in the depths of self loathe. He couldn't even save his wife, his life. How will he ever look into her eyes again! But the main question here is will they be able to survive this staggering betrayal? will they make it out of here alive this time Or it's the end for all of them? ••• I just don't understand what's wrong with mom and her sneaky stares, she's giving me, every time she passes by. I think she got to know about the coffee
Should I apologise or leave it hanging? But my conscience is eating me alive!What should I do? Urghhhhhhh I didn't think he'd get to know about this.But how the hell did he know? Who must have told him? Just great. My workplace isn't safe for me anymore.Leaving dad's office which is right in front of Mr. CEO's.I'll slip out as slowly as possible. He won't even notice. I was about to reach the lift just then his cabin's door opened revealing his handsome glorified front.Our eyes connect. His eyes soften for a millisecond which goes back to being rigid in a matter of timespan.Mine held guilt. Stop making me feel guilty. I didn't ask him to send me flowers everyday.No no very bad you pumpkin. Don't forget the moral classes mom gave to you. Go and apologise right away. He won't bite you unless
I was crossing the road, as I felt a pull on my wrist. I immediately turn back, alert, ready to knock out whoever dares to do hanky panky with me. I sign in frustration seeing the mortal creature in front of me. "Urghh now WHAT? " I cried out in annoyance. I saw his jaw ticking. Someone's getting angry aa....ooo. "You are so ungrateful miss.summers. I just saved you from being the laughing stock and you didn't even thank me!" I stare at him with wide eyes and mouth. What is this pig? I did thank him. Just a few minutes ago. "Are you deaf, Mr. Maxwell? " I retorted back sarcastically. I can't help it with this guy. "Ella...." He grits in warning. I am testing my luck way too much......maybe. Sudden visions of that creepy spanking emerge in front of my eyes, I shudder in dread. "Fine.
I clear my throat just a little. Lightly daring myself to break the unusual tension. Although I have made up my mind with these eyes. I don't know what's happening to me. I loathe this person. Really Loathe from my entire being. But right now, I just feel like I am compelled in a haze. I can't make myself utter the words or depart from the position we are in. This rare forbidden smile seems so alluring,I feel hypnotic right now. For the first time, I feel different. Maybe.....just maybe because these days everyone is bugging me about Mr. Smarty pants a lot. Think of roman, ella. This is not fair to him. And it's like 'the little bubble pop' just like that. For the first time I agree w
"Stop thinking about him, miss summers" A voice inside me breaks through my train of thoughts.I jerked a little as the realisation dawned upon me. I was thinking about him. I was actually thinking about him!Oh no no no no this isn't a good sign. Stop thinking, you idiot!I saw mom and dad gazing at me expectantly for completely different reasons. Exhaling deeply I look at mom to repeat my words for the last time in the century."Truly from every single fiber of my being. I do not possess any kind of romantic feeling towards Mr.Aaron Maxwell, Madam. " I say in my fake utterly ridiculous british accent.Dad cuts in, punching the air in excitement. He nearly shouts "yesss, I knew it. She's my baby. She doesn't need any other guy in her life than me. "
"She stabbed his eyes. All of his men charged on her immediately. But before anyone could make a move she sliced his neck.There He bleeds to death. Who thought the Italian mafia leader would die like that. I am so proud of her. I am blessed that she was my mother." His eyes shine so bright. I can feel the warmth radiating off him."To avenge their leader's death, his men charged on her together. They beat her to death But still there was slight life left inside her. They poured kerosene all over you and the room.They were going to burn you both alive. You were soaked in kerosene along with the room and they left the place after igniting the fire.The flames were about to reach you. Mom somehow managed to pull you towards the window. And she pushed you out of it. Your room was on the first floor. So it wasn't too hard.But when you land on the ground, you
When she went to take you, he already had you at Gunpoint. You were on the verge of passing out. Because that SCOUNDREL had already slapped you countless times.Mom knew both of you won't make it out alive and She couldn't let you die. So, she sacrificed herself for you.He had the entire army to himself,,,Bloody coward. Mom put a proposal for him, although she knew it's useless but she had to think wisely to at least save you.The entire room was filled with you, mom, Orlando, and some of his men. The remaining were guarding the mansion.She proposed to let you go and then he could do anything he wanted with her." I saw dad's hand clutched together so hard. That they turned sheer white…veins popping out. His eyes turned glossy and face gloomy.I...i...i couldn't help but blame myself for all of it. If only I would have done something&