The best part of the vacation is that I get to spend some time with Dane. I spend all the time with him when he was at home but still, it is a lot better when he is lying on the bed carefree and possibly naked. When at home he works a lot whether it is for his office or to teach me shooting. I love my husband but I can't approve of his workaholic nature. I want him to take some time off for him and not for me. Maybe he can visit his parents instead of hyper-focusing on walking.When he stops thinking about it altogether he could do it some day. Even if he can't do it at least he is not damaging his health further."Why are your sessions now becoming secretive?", I asked him. I knew he is trying to walk for me and after we visited the hospital post my encounter with Greg he realised that he could move a bit with the help of crutches. He is keeping it a secret. So that he can surprise me fully walking before me without any support. I heard him talking to his family but I hasn't confesse
I left soon after I met Tip. I know he is a friend of Dane. But something told me that I shouldn't tell Dane that I saw him. I don't want him to worry when there is no reason. Charlie decided to stay and wait for the shift of her latest conquest. I rolled my eyes. She is a playboy among lesbians. Sometimes her lesbian girlfriends were insecure about our friendship. I tell you some girls can be so mean that one of them stole my passport. I had to reapply for another one. Janine was so cool I wonder why she didn't settle with her.I and Herald left the pub. I went to see him immediately after I was home. He was icing his body by himself. I walked to him fussing he never tells me these things. Why was he so independent?"Why do you never tell me to help you do this?", I asked him annoyed."Because I don't want to be my nurse. You are my wife and I want to keep it separate", he said with a chuckle."I don't know why I bother to argue with you. You always win them", I said irked."How was
"How was the funeral?", I asked him."A small one", he said. He rarely answers my question if it is related to Enzo. Today is no different. I bit my lips nervously. He had lost someone who was his friend in a way. He had always alerted us whenever Enzo planned anything. I knew that must be the reason he is dead now. In a way, we had a hand in his death. I know it must be hard to admit it but that is True."Does he have any family?", I prodded.I knew it is hard to get information out of him like pulling a tooth but I wanted to know. I can't know who all are going to be affected because he made the mistake of saving my life and Dane's."He has a wife and two small kids. His parents already passed away", said he."That is so sad", I said to him."That could have been avoided if you hadn't talked to him", he said still joyful for giving me."Are you blaming me for his death?", I asked angrily."No I just want you to be careful in future", he said nonchalantly. "I know I owe my life to h
"Ever since the shocking death of Tip. The rest of the month had been going uneventful. I wanted to thank God for that. We had been busy with our lives. I even started to work on my passion which is what I wanted to do. I realised that very recently. If Dane hadn't fired I wouldn't have known it. I was lolling on the couch which was now my favourite place in this whole world but that would be a lie. There is no perfect place like a bed when Dane is near me. Our sex life had been going amazing. Apart from the usual banters there are no big fights between us.He stopped forcing me to go out with Charlie. He had slowly accepted that we had now turned into an old married couple and there is no going back. Except there are no kids to fill our lives with colours. I hope that Dane doesn't miss them. I knew that wasn't possible but I hope that doesn't exceed his love for me.Fathima had been plaguing me to do a face mask. This is the day I decided to give in. Dane is working and he hardly loo
"Something arrived by post today", said Fathima. I looked at Fathima. We were eating the wonderful pie she created for breakfast. Nowadays we exercise more caution than ever before. We know that our life is in danger and we live by that knowledge. The letter in her hand must have gone through some heavy testing then only it might have reached us. I accepted the letter it was addressed to Ziva. I was highly surprised no one has sent a letter to me other than a few office letters. I took the already opened letter."Dear Ziva,I want to invite you to my wedding. You are a good friend of mine. I don't want us to remain strangers anymore. I accept your decision and had completely moved on. Paisley has forgiven me and consented to be my wifeTrevorThe letter might look formal on the outside but it wasn't on the inside. It held the story of me and Trevor in it. I was glad that he had moved on and was marrying Paisley. She was the best thing that might have happened to him. I wished them all
I was dressed in a beautiful gown courtesy of my husband. He had showered me with jewellery already. Some of them I haven't even worn once. I absently played with the necklace. I felt him near me. He looked very dressy and handsome as always."Are you dressed?", he asked."Yes", I said to him."Why are you worried?", he asked me.He is always good at reading people and especially me. I gave out a sigh. I didn't want to confess it to him. But I have no other choice."Tell me", he prodded."Should I go? I don't want Paisley to get mad", I told him."Why would she be mad?", he asked me.I was silent. I would rather forget that kiss. I didn't want to remember kissing anyone other than my husband."Listen he invited you and it was his choice. I'm. Sure he wouldn't do it if Paisley didn't consent to it. I don't think it was your fault that he tried to make a pass at you", said Dane. His eyes suppress the anger. I held his hands. It was a closed chapter for me."Let us go", I told him. He no
"Hey baby", said Dane kissing my shoulders. I moved away from him putting more distance between us so that I can think clearly."What happened?", he asked."Have you changed your mind?", I asked him."Regarding what?", he asked. His voice was calm. I knew he had an idea of my thoughts."About your wild manhunt for Enzo", I told him."You have no idea what you are talking about", he said."On the contrary, I know exactly what I'm saying. You can't do it", I said as an ultimatum."I will do whatever to protect you", he said."You can't protect me by doing illegal things", I said."I'm not doing anything illegal", he said."Not at the moment but you will soon. I know it", I told him."Ziva I will only eliminate Enzo. The law will thank me for that", he said."No, you are mad if you think you can escape from the death penalty by killing someone. They don't care who you kill. It will only matter that you ordered him to be killed", I said."You need some rest. We will talk in the morning",
"Mr Wellington hadn't come home yet", said Fathima.Her disapproval was very much clear but I had no response. What will I say? I banned my husband from the bedroom. I won't talk to him until he puts behind his ridiculous plan of killing Enzo. It is better if I don't say anything to Fathima she won't understand. She hardly sees anything past her blinding loyalty to Dane anyways.Speaking of Dane he avoids me just as I avoid him. For him, it is very easy but for me, it is very difficult. He works more at the office. I'm sure his already soaring profits might have skyrocketed post our fight. Jake called me once or twice but I didn't pick up. I don't know whether the bounty was already out or not. I haven't asked him yet. I'm afraid that I don't want the answer.My day and night are filled with reruns of Bachelor just so I could punish myself. I wanted to watch all the bad choices contestants make and get some form of sick pleasure. For them, it would be easy to correct it in the next epi