(Sky’s POV)Dad constantly reminded me to hold my anger, and Catherine and Elenita, who had served in my family for a long time, were my witnesses to how well I was doing in that area. He told me once that I must be able to think clearly despite how difficult the situation is not to make a wrong decision for the company and myself.Perhaps the reason why I was furious at Angela right now is that she was right. Although flirting was not even the right word but cheating. I could see that she was too angry with me that she stood up, ready to leave again like it was her habit of escaping from me. I held her hand, pulled her to me, and sat her on my lap.I wanted to hurt her and gripped her hand tighter, but when our eyes met, I drowned in the beauty of her brown eyes. My hand grazed her right arm, glided upward, and as I reached her nape, I pulled her closer to my face, crushed my mouth to her parted lips, and indulged myself in exploring her mouth, teasing her tongue to duel with mine.W
(Sky’s POV)Angela took a drowsy medicine.By the time we reached home, she was sleeping soundly with her head leaning on my shoulder. When Frank stopped the car near the main entrance, he immediately got out of the driver’s seat to open my door.“Angela, we’re home,” I said, shaking her shoulder lightly, but when she only groaned, I knew she won’t wake up. She breathed out, snuggling closer to me as she went back to sleep.“I’ll just wake her up, Sky,” Frank said, but I shook my head.“It’s okay. I’ll just carry her,” I said, unfastening my seatbelt and hers.Frank’s eyes widened in surprise. “Are you sure?”I smirked at him. “I carried her the first time we came home. Do you remember?”He chuckled, shaking his head as he opened the door wide for me. “Just be careful with the head,” he reminded me.I heaved a deep sigh. “I know.” I carried Angela like a bride, just like the first time we entered the mansion as a married couple. As I waited for Frank to open the door, I gazed at her f
(Sky’s POV)“Angela, open the door!” I knocked on the bathroom door many times, but she was not opening it. When I entered the room, she was not there in the bed, so I went to find her in the closet room. I was like an idiot opening the cabinets she might have hidden there. My last resort was the bathroom, which was locked as I turned the knob.“Go away!” She cried.I pressed my forehead on the door and regretted what I had done to her. I screamed angrily, hitting the door with my clenched fists, hating my day.“What do you want?” I asked, lowering my tone when I heard her sobbing.“I already told you, Sky. I wanted to go home,” she whimpered as she opened the door. Her eyes and nose were red from crying. “Let me go.”“You’re not a prisoner here. You can go wherever you want to go. Elenita said you fainted,” I cupped her face, wiping her tears with my fingers.She shook her head. “I just got dizzy. I told you I don’t like taking medicine. It makes me sick.”I rolled my eyes at her. “T
(Anj’s POV)I had been sitting outside the mansion’s gate for an hour already when it finally opened. Frank’s lips curved a shy smile when he came out the metal gate with a paper bag.“I’m sorry. We had to deal with Sky and Olivia first,” he said, quickly looking back at the house and then at me.“He’s really furious, isn’t he?” I asked, almost in a whisper.He chuckled and nodded, agreeing with me as he watched me look at the contents of the paper bag. I took the book out of the bag and smiled as I stared at the cover page. When I flipped the first page, I saw the public phone card and taxi fare I asked from Steve Mars. I placed the quilt inside the paper bag and returned the book inside.“Thank you, Frank. I’ll never forget you,” I said, smiling sheepishly at him.“No,” he shook his head. “I’ll never forget you. You’re the first woman who made the young Mr. Mars nuts.” He grinned at me as we sat on the sidewalk and waited for the taxi with me.My cheeks blushed, not really understan
(Anj’s POV)Monday blues.I never thought I would experience a lack of passion for going to school. Anya always teased me that I was the only one excited to go to school and work, not understanding the feeling of Monday blues.Not today, though.When I woke up, I didn’t realize I would feel sad not feeling the soft sheets of the bed, not inhaling the intoxicating scent of Sky beside me, and not waking up naked beside him.I heaved a deep sigh, letting my eyes wander sadly in the recreation park of the university as I flipped the pages of my book, hoping to review for our exam later. Anya and Dylan said I already memorized the content of the book, so why review to get a passing score in the exam? I sighed again, seeing Sky’s face in the pages instead of words.My body jolted when someone hit me in the arm.“Ouch! Aw…” My lips quivered as I massaged my arm and glared at Anya. “What did I do to you?”“You almost killed me with worry. I didn’t enjoy the party because of you, and this man
(Anj’s POV)My heart was erratically beating inside my chest, wanting to jump out of my body as I felt Sky’s soft lips in my mouth. It must be the icing because Sky licked my bottom lip, sucking and playfully nibbling my lips while enjoying the sweetness of the chocolate in my mouth.My eyes closed as I parted my lips, moaning and welcoming his tongue and letting him explore my mouth before we let our tongues dance. He must have felt I wanted more because he pulled me closer to him as he deepened the kiss.“Woah! That was hot, Sky,” Jackie exclaimed, bringing us back to reality, making Sky move slightly away from me.I wriggled my body to escape from him, and I was glad he released me after helping me stand. If my face was not covered with icing, Sky could not see my face flushing red, and that would be embarrassing.His phone rang, but before he took it out of his pocket, he licked my fingers with chocolate after holding my chin.“I love the flavor,” he smiled. “This reminded me of s
(Sky’s POV)Elenita raised her eyebrows when I entered the kitchen, not expecting me to come since she had just brought the coffee I requested from her.“Maybe just a little sugar?” I told her, pushing the cup of coffee to her.She scoffed at me, taking the cup and tasting the coffee. “How would I know what Angela added in that coffee?” She sighed as she rose to her feet, taking another cup to prepare my coffee. “When I taught her how to make your coffee, she did the same way I did. Maybe, you’re looking for her, not the coffee, Sky.”“I’m not sure about that,” I massaged my nape, feeling tired after a week of Dad’s absence at work. I was hoping he would ask me about her and why there was no need to sign the divorce papers, but he didn’t. When I told her she ran away from me, he only guffawed as if he found humor in what I had said.“Elenita?” An adorable face of my sister peeked into the kitchen. She was already in her pajamas but seemed not ready to sleep. She walked in my direction
(Anj’s POV)This is the third time I yawn, and Dylan and Anya glance at me every time I do that. I blinked and tried to focus on what I was reading, but I couldn’t help myself from closing my eyes. I already slept early last night, yet I still feel sleepy and tired.I shook my head, but when I couldn’t force my eyelids to stay open, I rested my head, pressing my forehead on the book on the table.“Is she okay?” I heard Dylan asking Anya.“I’m not sure,” She whispered. “She’s been acting weird, and even Sister Grace is worried about her.”I groaned, raising my head to look at them. “I can hear you, you know.” I wanted to cry, not understanding what was wrong with me. Maybe my body was already asking me to rest because ever since I returned, I made myself very busy, focusing on work and my studies to forget about Sky.“Last night, we caught her memorizing the prayer book in Latin,” she clucked her tongue. “Maybe she’s possessed or something.”I sneered at her but chuckled as I remembere