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Farrell: When I said those words, I expected to hear Molly squealing in excitement, or rushing to embrace me but none of that happened. There was just a long and awkward silence in the room. I reached for the switch and turned on the light, to discover that it was empty. My body became enraged immediately, and I gritted my teeth badly while folding my hand in a fist. Flinging the flower and the bag in my hands, I marched out of her room to Paula's. When I pulled it open, there was no one there. Then I walked to the guest room where Kate was staying and she was gone too. I tried to calm down, and not indulge in anything irrational but I knew that I was just deceiving myself. Maybe she was somewhere in the house, I said to myself. Then I rushed out of the room, running down the stairs screaming her name and searching the whole house. I went to the dinning, the lounge, the study, every single place she could be at but she wasn't there. I suddenly became enraged to an extent that I
Molly: I tapped Lionel hard as he kissed me. His lips on mine felt really good. Subtle and gentle, but then we were both going to die this minute. My mind was puzzled and I couldn't tell what exactly was happening. Farrell wasn't supposed to be back now, not even tomorrow. I must be in some kind of trance, I thought. But then, Farrell grabbed him by the neck immediately, and punched him really hard in the face. Seeing blood spill from Lionel's face jolted me back to reality, reminding me that I wasn't dreaming and that everything I was seeing was real. Farrell was standing here in real life and he was going to kill me. "Oh my God!" I yelled,covering my mouth with my hands. This caught the attention of most people, and they started to tap each other until Paula saw her brother standing in front of Lionel who was on the ground, bleeding in the nose. "Farrell please!" I pleaded the moment he went in for another punch. I tried to hold his hands, but he flung my hand away roughly almos
Molly: After Farrell ordered Lionel to leave, he stood up and ordered Pedro to get me. Pedro flung me on his shoulder and carried me out of the room. When we got outside to the main club, I looked around for Kate and Paula but they were no where to be found. The thought that they must have ditched me was heart wrenching. It wasn't like I didn't expect it but at least they could have tried a bit. They all ran away like suckers, but either way, they would definitely get what was coming to them. Farrell was definitely not going to let this slide. Pedro put me in the car close to Farrell. I scurried close to the other end of the car because of the way Farrell fumed in anger. The drive home was really silent, and I bit my nails in fear until we got to the house. Looking around, I saw the car that Jamie drove us to the club with. This confirmed my intial assumptions of Paula and Kate ditching me. Farrell got down immediately the car stopped, slamming the door in my face while I attempt
Molly: "Oh my God Paula!" I said as I jerked up from bed. Seeing I was in bed was shocking.I looked around and I saw Rose cleaning up. Then I got out of bed immediately. "Ma'am is there a problem?" Rose asked, and I looked at her still trying to recall what happened last night. "How did I get to bed?" "Sir put you in bed late at night, and he asked me to make sure you are okay. So I stayed overnight, and.." "Where is Paula?" I questioned, and then she sighed deeply. This couldn't be happening right now. I didn't even get to say goodbye. "She left quite early. Sir had his men come pick her up," No way! Paula couldn't do this to me. Was she angry that I didn't let her go full on at Farrell? Normal Paula would sneak into my room in the middle of the night and even if I were in a coma, she would force me to pull my eyes open. I really couldn't understand why she did whatever she did. I grabbed my phone immediately, and I dialed her number several times but she didn't pick up. I
Molly:I knew Farrell went overboard with what he did the last time, but I couldn't help it. A hopeless romantic was what I was and doing the bare minimum would always cut it for me. I mean no one has ever been this into me in my whole life. No man has ever stuck up for me, let alone want to slaughter people for me.Long story short, I was back in his arms and we had just gotten to a hotel in the Maldives where we were supposed to have our mini vacay. Farrell hit the shower the moment we got here. It took about nine hours and we were both exhausted. When he was done with having a shower I took mine. Then we both retired to bed waiting to explore the next day.*************We were both woken up by room service. They were here to get our breakfast as Farrell had asked them to. It was a large cart filled with food, and I didn't know where to begin. I had never tasted south Asian food before but I was enthusiastic about trying new things, so I dug into the dishes while Farrell was skept
Molly:"And who are you supposed to be?" The man asked without moving an inch.All I wanted was one good day but it seems like the universe doesn't want that. This man had no clue of who Farrell was. If he did, he would have disappeared the moment he saw him.Farrell took a few steps forward, and stopped right in front of the man."Her husband who insists that you get lost!" Farrell stated in a calm tone."Oh," the man said with his eyes widened in shock. "Yea," Farrell replied, and then the man turned around to leave.As soon as he left, Farrell sat on the sun bed. Then he pulled out something from the pocket of his shorts."Here, I figured you might need this," he said to me,handing over my sunscreen.That was thoughtful of him, because I had already added being fried by the sun to my bucket list today."Thank you," I said, and then I hurriedly opened it to apply it on my body.Then I remembered I had Farrell who could easily do it."Help me with it, will you?" I asked, looking at
Molly:"What the fuck Molly!" Farrell yelled, and I tried to push him again but he grabbed me. In the course of grabbing me, he lost his balance and we both fell into the water. I laughed heartily as I splashed more water on him. He was grumpy at first but he loosened up immediately. I splashed more water on him like we were teenagers or kids on the beach. It felt really great having to do something like this.We stayed in the water for a while, before Farrell slung me on his shoulder and carried me out."You've had your fun Mrs. Gustavo, and I can't wait to have mine," he said, putting me down.He grabbed my shirt, and pulled it over my body. Then he kissed my forehead, making my cheeks flush. Before I could say a word, he swept me off my feet in bridal style then he carried me back to the hotel room.When we got to the room, he put me down and locked the door."Now, we play my game," he said with a smirk on his face.We were both soaking wet, and he pulled off my shirt immediately
Molly:I was still frozen for a moment as I stared at the pictures of us at the beach when Farrell pulled the bathroom door open, startling me a bit.Quickly, I put away my phone a mnd averted my gaze. "What?" He asked, walking up to me with a half smile on his face.I shook my head, and then I said "nothing."This was because I didn't want to ruin a perfect moment. Being away for a week was the only time to bond with Farrell, and even though we might potentially be in trouble, I didn't want to say a thing to him."You still want me?" He asked me and I sighed, trying to keep myself from rolling my eyes.He was about to hold me when I shifted away to stop him."I think I need to pee," I said to him, and then I hurriedly left for the bathroom with my phone.When I got there, I went over the text, then I checked the account to see if there were pictures, but it was a new account with no followers, but the account followed random people."Fuck!" I groaned out loud then Farrell knocked li