It felt like it hadn’t been long since Leia and Mark were engaged.Leia remembered the anger she felt that day, the warmth of the hate she received that moment, the smile on Mark's face that sickenef her stomach.She wasn't sure just how to hold it in, she could scrape of the skin he touched when he brought her closer to his side so he could brag about her, but whenever she touched about the pain it'll cost, she would decided it's better to hate him. All of those memories of anguish was still fresh, like a nightmare that had been crafted only just recently.Still she thought she could bring herself to live with it, in exchange for Kasen, but in an instant, the lingering hope was put on a shelf and a new page had been written. Leia stood at the window of her bedroom, staring out at the darkening sky. She could hear the distant sound of thunder and the gentle patter of raindrops against the glass. As she turned away from the window, she noticed her maid, standing in the doorway, look
The situation was getting worse for Mark, he wasn’t even smiling at the moment. He knew there was nothing he would tell Leia if she found out about the pregnancy.It meant that their relationship would be over."No... I've come too far, I can't lose her now that I have her," he cries in seclusion as he almost loses his mind. He's distraught, unsure of how to handle the situation while he panics. "I'm very certain I used the protection she gave me," he mutters to himself as he grab hold of his hair, trying to hold back his madness from unleashing. Despite trying to remain calm, he finds himself thinking of her last words to him kept getting him pissed off. He was angry, he was scared, he feared everything he worked for would crumble.At this point, he can hardly hold on, as hereaches for a vase sitting still on the table by the wall, and smashes it into a million pieces. "She couldn't have gotten pregnant, unless..." He says to himself as realisation strikes. He could remember th
The gravity of the circumstance lingered heavily in the air as Leia stood there, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. She could feel the weight of the realisation pressing down on her stomach like a rock descending to the ocean floor as the room appeared to grow colder.To calm herself down, she squeezed her eyes shut and took a quiet, deep breath. She then raised her hand to dab the tiny tears that had begun to form in the corners of her eyes with the pad of her thumb. She cocked her head upward and caught his contrite stare. Mark remarked, his voice tinged with remorse, "I want just you to be the mother of my children, you and nobody else my love." The maid lowered her head, her pain visible on her features as she had been standing close by.Leia's heart broke a little for her, but she was aware that she needed to keep her attention on the man in front of her.With a stern yet sorrowful tone, Leia retorted, "You can't undo what you've already done. You owe it to the unborn child
The morning sun gently creeps through the curtains in the hospital waiting room as Mark anxiously sits, glancing at the clock with every passing minute. He taps his fingers on his crossed arms, worrying about making him jumpy.Leia is still undergoing surgery, and the weight of their past disagreement weighs heavily on his mind. Memories of the previous day flooded his mind, causing a bitter ache in his chest.The pain shocks him. He never realized how much his and Leia's lives had become entwined until she was on an operations table, fighting for her life.He releases his arms from its crossed position and presses the pads of his fingers into his eyes, the digits soothing the ache there.'Did I cause this?.' Mark ponders, lost in his revelry as he rubs his hands over his eyes.He's lost in utter confusion as his conscience throbs him while he sits in wait at the waiting lounge.The cries of patients and the nurses rushing in and out of the hospital with stretches and people are of no
The woman sits on the chaise lounge for several minutes letting her mind drift as she weeps. 'Come on Leia, stop crying!.' she says to herself but the tears keep coming.I hate him. I hate that he can make me feel like this, even after all this time.' she thinks as she silently cries, shoulders shaking from the strength of her emotions.She lays her hand on her pounding chest and tries to breathe. Everything seems too tiresome anymore. Crying would not help solve anything at the moment but at the level of sanity she's obtained she needs it more than ever. It was a while before she could blink without crying but she managed it.She huffs and lifts her hands to rub the tears lines from her face. She scowls when she brings her hands down and sees her powder and eyeliner smeared on her palm."Damnit." With a curse, she looks around for a cloth to use to clean her palm but she gives up and settles for the chairs and throws pillows when she can't find them.Using the small pillow, she da
"What am I going to do now?." Mark mutters to himself after hanging up. He lifts his hand to rub at his suddenly aching temples. It's like every time he takes care of a situation, someone or something always screws it up.The charity event is important for the solidifying of his and Leia's reputation. It's not just something they can Miss.He mutters a few more curses under his breath before he pockets his phone and walks to the entrance once more.With a snap of his fingers, he summons his butler, Henry.The tall man falls into step with him, a reliable presence radiating from the man."What can I do for you, sir?." The butler asks with a shallow tilt of his head."Ready another car for me. I need to go to work for an important meeting." The man bites out. The butler gives a brisk nod and immediately presses a finger to the Bluetooth earpiece in his ear."Ready a car for the boss. He needs to head to the office " The older gentleman demands, his words Sharp and strict.For a moment M
'I wonder what all that was about' the woman ponders as she gazes out the window.Mark was acting strange before she left. It wasn't really obvious but Leia has been with that Man for a year. Leia has traced over that face more times than she can count and she knows it wasn't the topic of killing Rebecca that got him so wound up.It was something else and Leia couldn't help but be suspicious. Paranoia has always served her well when it comes to Mark.Tired of all this thinking she decides to take her mind off this.Turning to face her front she asks the chauffeur."Mister, when will we arrive?.""Well Miss Leia, we'll be there in an hour."He says in a calm voice. Leia groans before flopping into the backseat. She was bored. She didn't want to attend a place where she would be ogled like an animal in a zoo but anything would be better than waiting.Leia wasn't a very patient person.The driver chuckles at Leia's antics. Leia suddenly stills when she hears something."Mister…" she say
"we didn't think you'd come," Opal sounded as she stepped out of the car escorted by tow men. "I didn't think you'd show up either, we both know I tried to kill you already, if this isn't guts, I don't know what this is," Mark says as the two comes to a halt just a few minutes away from each other. "Thank you for coming," she said with a smug "did you enjoy my present," she asked him. Mark's anger boiled but he tried to hold it inside. "How dare you lay a finger on my fiance, I thought you two were partners," he Said. "Partners, don't make me laugh, I work for people much bigger than you think, and I'm not done yet, I plan to make your life a living hell, just you see, I'll make sure I expose all the secretes in your cupboard after what you did to me Mark," she said. Mark brows furrowed as he drew closer and whispered into her ear. "What secret?" Just as he asked this, he sees a red light slight miss above his shoulder and turns around rapidly. "It's an ambush," he tells loud