..."You shouldn't have seen those pictures," he said gaining my attention."Why?" I asked "It was confidential," he said, of course, that doesn't answer anything."Of course, it is," I said forcing a smile and getting myself to stand up."Where are you going?" he asked stopping me on my track."To my room, for the remaining minutes before my things get moved here, I don't think I have a say about the moving anyway."You need to have breakfast before you leave the room," he said, how he moved from the desk to where I was I do not know but what I knew was, he held my hand and led me back to the bed."I never had to explain anything to anyone," he suddenly said while I just stared at him wondering where this is heading towards."For some reason, I can't stand to see you crying," my heart tugged as I struggled to concentrate, the closeness between us was too close, and my eyes seem to be wandering around a lot, his chest, his arms, the memory of that day on his pottery room swinging aro
...Max excused himself to take his bath, and I finally exhaled, a small smile tugging at my lips as he disappeared from the room, into the bathroom. The weight that had settled on my shoulders lifted, and I welcomed the newfound quiet. It was a rare moment to collect my thoughts without the distracting pull of his presence.Leaning back in his chair, I couldn't help but glance to the space where he was just standing just seconds ago. His absence left an echo, a void that allowed me to shift my gaze away from his captivating, chiseled chest. The pull of his masculinity had been undeniable, but now, with him out of sight, I could finally clear my head.With a determined breath, I redirected my attention to the plate in front of me. The flavors seemed more intense, as if my taste buds had been awakened from a slumber. I savored each bite, chewing thoughtfully as my mind wandered. The sound of running water from the bathroom reached my ears, a reminder that he was momentarily out of rea
My attention remained drawn to Max and his mother and no matter how bad I hate to mention her name, Seraphina. Their presence created an atmosphere that I struggled to embrace. Despite my best efforts, a feeling of discomfort settled within me, making it hard to fully enjoy the scene unfolding before my eyes.I watched as Max approached his mother with deliberate care. The way he kissed her cheeks and led her away conveyed a deep connection that tugged at my heart. Yet, my focus couldn't help but shift to Seraphina, who still held onto his mother's hand. The beautiful moment once comforting now felt like an intrusion that I couldn't shake off because of her.As Max guided his mother toward her room, the weight of the unspoken hung heavily in the air. The atmosphere in the living room shifted, becoming awkward and strained. I exchanged glances with Seraphina, her obvious fake curiosity and concern mirroring my own feelings. However, my unease doesnt matter right now. What matters is
Seraphina's sudden collapse jolted the room into chaos, a sense of panic tightening my chest as I watched Nathaniel swoop in to carry her swiftly out of the room. Her limp form seemed so fragile, a stark contrast to the strong-willed woman I had seen just moments before. The shock of her actions left me momentarily frozen, my mind struggling to comprehend the gravity of what had just occurred.Nathaniel's quick and decisive actions were commendable, his strength evident as he carried her with urgency. The reality of the situation dawned on me—the gravity of Seraphina's self-inflicted wound, the urgency of getting her medical attention. The room felt charged with a mix of anxiety and concern, a reflection of the collective worry that had settled over us.As my eyes shifted from Seraphina's departing figure to Max, I noticed his immediate instinct to follow. His face was a mask of desperation, a reflection of the fear that gripped him as he tried to reach her side. However, before he co
My heart raced like a thousand wild horses, thundering against my rib as I sat on Max's laps. The world around us seemed to blur and fade, leaving only him and me in our own private universe. His presence was a magnetic pull that drew me in, making it hard to focus on anything else.As he leaned in, my breath caught in my throat, anticipation swirling like a storm inside me. Every inch of my skin tingled with awareness, and I felt a rush of warmth spreading from the pit of my stomach to the tips of my fingers. His eyes bore into mine, dark and intense, a silent promise of what was to come.And then it happened – his lips met mine, soft and tender. It was as if time stood still, the world melting away as his touch sent ripples of electricity through me. The chaos that had been swirling in my mind moments before was now replaced with a sense of calm, as if his kiss had the power to silence all my doubts and fears.I responded instinctively, my heart guiding me as our lips moved in sync.
(Max's POV)Standing by the window of my study, I watched Luna from a distance. She was walking in the garden, her voice animated as she chatted with her maid. The sunlight caught the strands of her hair, turning them into threads of gold. Her laughter reached my ears like a melodic tune, filling the air with a warmth that matched the glow in her eyes.She escaped earlier when I was in a deep conversation with the doctor sneaking out as if i wouldn't notice.I couldn't help but smile as I observed her. She had a way of brightening even the dullest of days. That I can no longer deny. Her energy has become infectious for me, and it seemed as though a trail of stardust followed wherever she went. It was moments like these that makes me confused and somehow grateful.My fingers absently traced the edge of the window frame, my mind wandering to the memory of her touch. Just this morning, she had helped me wrap my injured hand. Her fingers had been gentle and careful, her touch sending a jo
(Narration)In the dimly lit confines of what resembled a blacksmith's workshop, a man hunched over a workbench, methodically sharpening a gleaming knife. The rhythmic scrape of metal against metal filled the air, creating an eerie harmony with the occasional sparks that danced from the blade.As the knife's edge honed to a dangerous precision, the man paused, wiping sweat from his brow with the back of his hand. The workshop was a labyrinth of tools and machinery, shadows playing across the rugged surfaces like specters of the past.Suddenly, the distant rumble of an engine cut through the heavy atmosphere. The man's head snapped up, his eyes narrowing as he squinted toward the source of the sound. A car had pulled up in front of the shop, its headlights piercing the gloom, casting long shadows that stretched toward the workshop door.The man's fingers tightened around the knife's hilt, his heart racing as he warily observed the scene outside. His breath caught in his throat as the c
(Narration.)Amid the night's hushed darkness, Max's sleep was unexpectedly interrupted by the insistent ringing of his phone. His eyes flashed open, heavy with sleep, as he gradually rose from the comfort of the bed. His movements were deliberate, a careful effort not to disturb the sleeping form of Luna, who had somehow found her way into his embrace during the night.The soft glow of the phone illuminated the room, casting fleeting shadows across the walls. Max's fingers fumbled for the device on the bedside table, his mind still groggy from the depths of his twisted dreams. With a sigh, he managed to answer the call, his voice a mixture of sleep and alertness plus a frown resting on his handsome face.As he spoke into the phone, Max's gaze shifted to Luna, her features softened in the gentle embrace of sleep. A smile tugged at the corners of his lips, the sight of her bringing warmth to the unexpected interruption of his rest. He adjusted the covers around her, ensuring her comfo
(Luna)Just How long has it been? I have long stopped counting. Just kidding, it's been ages and I am no longer pregnant. Max and I were in for a lot of shock when the twins were born.We intentionally never went and asked for the gender but we were sure at the scanning all we saw was one baby. Even without expecting it, we were the happiest.My two beautiful angels, they still look nothing like me though, although Mother assured me they would pick up my features as they grow up. Speaking of Mother, I meant Max's mother, I am still working on the relationship with my mother. It did break me at a point, when I realized I myself was one of a twin. I couldn't remain neutral after learning that I was a twin and sadly she is no more. And both she and my father robbed me of the opportunity to bond with her. Not even once did I get to see her, neither did she know of my existence and you might have guessed who my twin was.... Yes, Lucy. The same Lucy Sabastine was in love with was my tw
(The End)"You love me?" was all I could muster as an overwhelming rush of happiness slowly seeped into my entire body. He was talking but all I could see was his mouth moving as his voice faded.It was an out-of-body experience as I tried to stand still, resisting myself from jumping up and down from joy."Say something please," I heard him say with a wild smile across my face."I don't know what to say" I answered truthfully as my cheeks continued to hit up."So does this change your answer?" he asked, attempting to hold my hands, his hands trembling as I held his sweaty hands. His gaze was mesmerizing. How come I didn't see all of this? It was all in front of me. Perhaps I hold him in such a high place that I think it's not possible for a man like him to feel something like love."You are Nervous," I said as he smiled awkwardly."Perhaps I am," he replied as I looked around again."You prepared all of this with Hervey?" I asked. All this while he went out with Hervey thi
I stood with my jaw on the floor, utterly stunned by the beautifully decorated scene before me. The backyard had been transformed into a romantic haven, with soft fairy lights hanging from the trees, flowers adorning the tables, and a cozy dining area for two set under a canopy.Slowly, my lips curled up into a smile as I took in the breathtaking sight. It was a vision of romance and thoughtfulness that took my breath away. I couldn't believe my eyes."Max?" I called him, taking a step forward looking around.As I tried to process this enchanting setup, my heart raced with anticipation. It felt like a dream, a fantasy brought to life in the most delightful way. The air was filled with a gentle breeze, and the ambiance was so perfect that it seemed almost surreal.Turning to Max, I couldn't contain my excitement. "What's happening?" I asked, my voice filled with a mixture of joy and disbelief. "Did you just set up a date for us in your own backyard?""Our backyard," he corrected, his e
...The sound of birds chirping became clearer as I slowly opened my eyes, I stretched my hand searching for a as I opened my eyes. He wasn't lying beside me.Slowly I rose from bed, scratching my eyes a bit disappointed that Mac wasn't in the room. I sat down watching the clock trying to figure out just for how long I had slept.The door swung open as I peeked forward to see Max enter with his back, a bit confused I watched waiting for him to turn around before I figured out he was carrying with him a tray of food. "Max," I called him with a smile as he approached."You are awake now?" he said, dropping the tray by the side as I looked to see what it was. Oatmeal with fresh berries and nuts."You wanted to surprise you," he said sitting by the bed with a smile on his face, I couldn't stop smiling as I looked at the food."Breakfast in bed?" I asked while he nodded proud of himself."You don't like it? " he asked, his voice carrying a hint of concern as he stared at me. "I made it wi
....I sat beneath a delicate canopy in the garden, surrounded by a riot of vibrant flowers that swayed gently in the breeze. The scent of blooms, sweet and intoxicating, enveloped me in a fragrant embrace. The dappled sunlight filtered through the leaves overhead, casting a warm and comforting glow.It was a serene haven, a sanctuary of nature's beauty. Each flower seemed to tell a story, its petals a canvas of colors that whispered tales of growth and resilience. Bees and butterflies danced from one bloom to another, their delicate movements adding to the garden's lively symphony.As I sat there, my fingers trailed along the soft petals of a nearby blossom, feeling the delicate texture beneath my touch. The world beyond this tranquil space seemed to fade away, leaving me with a profound sense of peace and contentment.The gentle rustle of leaves in the breeze, the chirping of birds in the distance, and the soft hum of nature's chorus became a soothing soundtrack to my thoughts. In t
...."We can come along," Harrison said as I stood by the door smiling as they all came outside to escort me."No, you are not coming along Harrison," Max said sharply at him while I chuckled."I hope it's a girl," Hervey commented, smiling as she stared at my tummy. Even without mentioning it to her she already knew that I was pregnant. By surprise in Harrison's eyes, it was obvious they knew nothing about it even Cecilia immediately looked at my tummy."Let's go," Max said, holding my hand as he led me to the car."I'm so sorry, I had no idea they were coming," he apologized while I shook my head."No I don't mind, I like them," I said as he frowned. Pouting his lips."They are friends and your family," I said as he nodded."They will stress you, especially Harrison," he said while I smiled."Am not stressed at all I like that they are here, your house is too big and enough to hold in more people, they would be of good company," I said "Am I not a good company?" he asked as I let o
I stood in the shower, the warm water cascading down my back like a gentle waterfall. The feeling of the water against my skin was pure bliss, and for the first time in a long while, I was in a remarkably good mood.I tilted my head back, letting the water drench my hair. As I ran my hand through the wet strands, I could feel the tension of the past days slowly melting away. The sensation of the water rushing over me was like a soothing balm, washing away the weight of the past and leaving me feeling refreshed and renewed.With each stroke of my fingers through my hair, I pushed the water backward, reveling in the simple pleasure of the shower. It was a moment of solitude and self-care, a reminder that life had its moments of serenity and tranquility.As the water continued to envelop me, I closed my eyes, savoring the warmth and the sense of well-being that it brought. The worries and uncertainties of the past were momentarily forgotten, and in that instant, all that mattered was the
...The strong hand across my chest wasn't bulging no matter how many times I stirred in my sleep probably waking him up countless times but he held me close making me use his other hand as a pillow.The sunlight has illuminated the room, it was morning already and my eyes hadn't opened to a dream or even worse a nightmare. Rather, the warm embrace and sweet smile from my man. Perhaps I am being too forward by calling him my man. But for as long as I am beside him. He is my man.My eyes couldn't leave his face as still was deep in his sleep, his eyes shut closed as I slowly raised his arm making him lay flat with his two hands spread on the bed.My eyes marveled at how tanned he had gotten with nice veins running all the way from his shoulder to his hands. I have never noticed this many details in his body. I cupped his chest sizing it to my small breast. If he continues to work out he might become my competition soon in the department of chest area.Slowly I began to notice the tiny
My breath hitched as I struggled to catch my breath. For some reason, the minty breath from him drove me insane as my hands traveled around my body roaming in the right places.Foggy, dizzy, lightheaded I couldn't stand still as my knees buckled. Finally, I ruffled his hair, and slowly his pacing began rougher and more urgent. As his tongue fluttered against mine. His hand pulled me closer and closer. No matter how much he pulled it felt like it was never going to be enough. If it were possible I wish to be inside him. Inside his skin.His cold body has turned warm in a minute, vulnerable I felt in his arms, the warmth from his body comforting like a safe coven.Pausing to catch my breath I couldn't control myself as I nibbled on his chin before I could stop myself. He nibbled on my ears, moving to my very sensitive neck. Again our faces apart as I stared at him my eyes barely opened."You feel so good," he murmured as I stared mesmerized."Just how long has it been, I have longed so