They both sat on the cold hard floor, Evan's back pressed against the door of the cabinets and Aanya had her face pressed against his chest while he looped his arms around her. She was still trembling like a puppy left out in the cold weather. Evan was somewhat scared to see his wife in this condition. He woke seeing her empty side but it was warm enough to indicate that she had not woken long ago. He woke and came downstairs seeing the light switched on but did he expect to see his wife with a knife in her hand? No. And when he tried moving towards her she pointed towards him like she was protecting herself. Her face was a mask of paralyzing fear. Her face was drained of all colour almost to the point she looked pale. Her eyes widened darting around the room, in terror, looking for something, anything, that is dangerous. Anything that would kill her. After some time she was not crying rather she was silent, too silent even her breathing levelled up which was a good thing and Evan w
⚠️WARNING MATURE SCENE⚠️ "Did you know there is a word called eleutheromania?" "Really. What does it mean?" he said not looking up from his laptop "It means- Bitch!! You are not even looking at me!!" "Excuse me!!" "You. Are. Excused." she said and flipped him the bird. She turned away from facing him, annoyed with him. She heard him sighing and closing his laptop. Soon hands crept around her waist and hugged her from behind. Keeping his head on the crook of her neck, he said "I am sorry, baby!" "No. Don't call me that!! Don't try with Baby. I hate it" "So what does it mean?" "Oh.. I don't know. Why don't you see for yourself in that laptop of yours since you seem to be stuck with it?"The weeks and months have been good. They made memories. Lots and lots of memories. They gifted eachother presents for all the missed brithday's and christmas's. They went travelling and took lots of picture to fill little albums. Brought matching PJ set for movie night. Suprise date nig
Wearing a beige floor-length dress with a high neck and a small cut showing her cleavage, Aanya sat next to her husband in one of his sports cars. Evan wore a three-piece grey suit, concentrating on the road with one hand on the starting wheel and the other one holding on to his wife. He decided that he was going to tell her everything tonight after the wedding and reception. It took him one month to realise that sooner or later she was going to know and he rather she hear it from him. The last month made him realise that he practically and literally can't live without her. She became essential for him to live. She held more place in his heart than anyone could hold, like a place just for her in his non-existent heart. She is and will always be the sole owner of his heart. As cliche as it sounds, she turned into his oxygen for the last 2 or 3 months. After her breakdown in the kitchen, he made sure to always be with her. He worried she could relapse and he could lose her. Listening
"What the fuck is this?""Don't be dramatic. It is just a nightclub-themed house.""It looks like a strip club to us. Hell, you are doing the poll dance!""Tried."The back-and-forth argument between Naomi and Mason finished with Aanya's words. It was supposed to, but Aanya continued, "You guys need to relax. It was the last day!!"It went bad from there. To say the men were furious would be an understatement, they were like 3 raging bulls. While Mason and Naomi stood to the side, Aanya told Ashley that she was going to go back home. When they both got out of the venue and into the car Aanya took the initiative to explain the strip club theme to Evan, assuring him that it was just a playful and harmless choice. Evan was too angry to care about what she said and pulled over the car to the side, took her by her underarms and placed her on his lap, and his lips were instantly on her. He roughly took her lip, pouring his anger, desire, and everything into that one kiss, but he just could
Fire is the exact opposite of electricity. It can be created and destroyed. In the right way for the right purpose.It's so bright and intense. One touch of it can engulf a whole being and turn it into nothing but ashes.The heat given off by it is even more intense. It's something so small but so big.It can be used to warm the house, cook the food, separate darkness from light.It can also cause passion, motivate humans, be creative, change and be different. Fire in sex is also great, not fire kink but you get what I mean. Fire means heightened emotions. Meaning greater sex. This is also what a fire can create. Emotions.The world and humans are moulded in a way that it will cause them to react. One way or another. There is always something that will cause you to react.Anguish. One of the emotions Fire can create. Severe mental or physical pain or suffering.Disaster. One of "The Huge Thing" Fire can create. A sudden accident or a natural catastrophe that causes great damage or los
Life was silent.Peaceful.Cheerful.Until it wasn't. Not anymore.It turned into a chaotic Indian fish market, when the fishermen brought new batch of freshly caught fish.Worse than that. She left.He cheated.She came back.They fought.The kids chose sides.The kids started to turn into angry kids with so much hate in them, they had no place for love.But it doesn't even stop there. It gets worse. Trust me.He send his daughter back to India.She divorced him and went with her daughter. She supported her daughter.Now it is only the eldest daughter, only son and father living together. Then aruguement broke out. Things were said. Silent treatment was used. Children were neglected. He shouted at his kids. Dreams were broken. Hearts were broken. Souls were broken.She wanted to become a Psychologist, a Forensic Psychologist to be specific but she came out with a business and financial management degree.She wanted to help people, go to pleaces a hear stories. Find the truth and ro
30th July 1999Aanya's POV:"What do you want me to do, Chester?""Come and take care of our father. He took care of us when she left us, he did everything for us." Tears threatened to spill from my eyes, but I kept them at bay because I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of making me cry. Even if he is on the other side of the phone."To take care of him, we need money, and that is what I am trying to do. To get the money, I need a job, and I have an interview to get that job today," I said in my most patient voice, but my brother got the point that he was pissing me off."Well, you need to hurry up 'cuz I am having a party at my friend's house, and I need to attend it," he said as if his life depended on that party."I will try to be there by 8. Take care." I hung up before he could say anything.I stood in front of one of the most famous companies in the world – Rodriguez Industries, owned by Evan Rodriguez. He owns more than half of Earkria. A man I wouldn't dare cross paths with,
30th July 1999Aanya's POV:I was certainly not welcome there anymore. I am 100% positive, if he ever saw my face anywhere, he would end me. Now I need to hurry up to the hospital before my brother starts complaining about my tardiness. Off I go!~At the hospital~"Can I go now? I will be back tomorrow morning." Chester said"Go and come back early tomorrow I need to go back to the apartment." He nodded and left.I went inside dad's room and he was sitting in his bed using his mobile for something."Where did your brother go?" he asked"To the library" I lied"Did you know your brother has been skipping classes and going to parties?" I nodded no. My father hates being lied to but right now I would rather lie than get another lecture on how much of an 'incompetent' daughter and sister I am.He was diagnosed with appendix cancer a few months ago. Thankfully the doctors was able to find it when it was in the 3rd stage. However, my father was a stubborn person who insisted on using natural