“Where exactly are we going?”“It’s a surprise,” he said, carrying me toward his bedroom. “But first, let’s get you cleaned up. You do look like a mess” He set me down gently on the edge of the bed and went to the bathroom to prepare the shower. I could hear the water running, and the sound was oddly soothing. When he returned, he had a warm, inviting and infectious smile on his face.“Come on, let’s clean you up,” he said, extending his hand.I took his hand and let him lead me to the bathroom. The steam from the hot water filled the room, enveloping us in a cozy warmth. He helped me undress. Once I was under the warm spray, he carefully washed my hair, his fingers massaging my scalp in a way that made me feel both relaxed and I almost fell asleep.As he rinsed out the shampoo, I closed my eyes and let the water wash away the remnants of my tears and the stress of the past few days. For the first time in what felt like forever, I began to feel a sense of calm.After the shower, he w
As we continued driving through the winding path surrounded by trees, I noticed the scenery starting to open up. We emerged from the dense woods onto a wide expanse that looked like a private airfield. I blinked in surprise, taking in the sight of a sleek private plane parked on the tarmac.The driver turned the car toward the airfield.Victor asked with a smile playing on his lips as he glanced at me. "Surprised?"I nodded, still processing the sight. "Definitely. This is your surprise?"He chuckled. "Part of it. We have a bit of traveling to do."The driver pulled the car to a stop near the plane and got out, coming around to open my door. As I stepped out, the cool night air hit me, and I shivered slightly. Victor immediately took off his coat and draped it around my shoulders, enveloping me in warmth and the faint scent of his cologne."Thank you," I murmured He smiled and took my hand, guiding me toward the plane. "Come on."I looked around the wide space, I almost screamed. It
Victor instructed the guards to keep a close eye on the building and Ana, specially, before he entered his car, without his driver and drove off. He drove through the dark, isolated roads that led to a warehouse on the outskirts of the city in the middle of the night while Ana remained asleep. The night was quiet, with only the occasional distant sound of an owl hooting or his passing car.His watch kept beeping as the forest began to grow denser as he approached the secluded warehouse, a camouflaged building standing quietly among the trees. He parked the car nearby and took a moment to steady himself.After a few seconds looking at the surrounding. Victor approached the entrance, the gravel crunching under his boots, and pushed open the heavy metal door.Inside, the warehouse was filled with an array of gadgets, cars, and various equipment. The dim lighting cast long shadows across the space, creating an eerie atmosphere. In the empty center of the warehouse, a man was tied to a cha
It was a yacht. It was a yacht.I stared at the very neat, beautiful, and big creation in front of me. With Victor standing behind me, his hands resting gently on my waist, I used my hand to shield my eyes from the morning sun as I took it all in. The yacht was immaculate, gleaming white, and it looked like something straight out of a dream.I had woken up earlier than I expected, probably because of the excitement. The word "surprise" always did something to me, kept me on my toes and all. I felt like a kid on Christmas morning, eager to see what the day had in store, what surprise he said he had for me. After a quick shower and wrapping myself in one of Victor’s shirts, which smelled wonderfully like him, I went downstairs to find him already waiting with a knowing smile.We went out for breakfast at a cozy little café not far from the estate. I was still in his shirts and one of his shorts, both of which were too big for me. I probably looked funny, but Victor kept saying I looked
“I think it’s a boy,” Cecil whispered into my ear, her breath warm against my skin as she rested her head on my shoulder. Her hand gently rubbed her slightly bulged stomach, a tender gesture that made my heart swell. “You haven’t gone for a scan yet?” I asked, a bit surprised.“Not yet,” she sighed, taking a long noisy slurp from her smoothie.“And why is that?” I pressed.“I want it to be a surprise,” she admitted. “But Theo doesn’t. He wants us to know the gender so we can start buying things. Do you think it’s a good idea?”“C, you have less than four months left,” I pointed out gently but firmly. “You still haven’t gotten anything for the baby. What do you think will happen when you give birth? It will be chaos, total chaos.”She nodded, biting her lip thoughtfully. “Well then, will you come with me to the doctor?” “Yeah, sure,” I replied, squeezing her hand. “I’ll come with you.”“Now” “Now?!” We waited until 4 PM when the sun looked like it was about to set before I freshene
In the dimly lit room, I sat alone, my face illuminated by the soft glow of a single candle flickering on the table beside me, there was a power outage in the house the moment he walked in. Yeah, he's bad luck. The house was quiet, the only sound came from Catherine lighting up candles and the drizzling rain. The guards were already working on it. I laid in a fetal position, watching the flickering candle and its shadow. What I felt was an emotional war that ravaged me from within. I continued to stare at it until the power came back up and I fell asleep. --- The next morning, after a large cup of coffee, I felt a lot better. Zara had brought it to me along with the news that she had prepared a hot bath. The rain from last night had turned heavy, so the atmosphere was cold. After finishing my coffee and soaking in the hot bath, I felt more like myself. The caffeine and the warmth of the water seemed to wake me up and wash away some of the depression of last night. I decided to g
I met Tatiana, the twenty three year old fashion blogger with over millions of followers on all social platforms, at our new warehouse that evening. With a striking ginger hair that made her stand out in a crowd. Her energy was infectious, and it put me at ease immediately. As we shook hands, I could tell she was excited about the tour. I was too. It wasn't every day that we got to showcase our hard work to someone who could help us reach a wider audience.We started the tour in the main production area. The large, open space was filled with rows of tables where skilled workers were cutting and sewing fabrics. I explained the layout and how each section had a specific role in the creation of our clothing line. Tatiana was attentive, her eyes bright with curiosity as she jotted down notes and snapped photos and made videos with her assistant/cameraman. “How do you ensure the quality of your materials? If you don't mind me asking, but I'm sure fashion obsessed people like you and I wou
Victor? Really?An inexplicable excitement bubbled up within me. I felt a sudden urge to rush into the house and greet him, but I stopped myself just in time, realizing that there were other guests inside as well.As much as I wanted to hurry in and see Victor, I had to remind myself of the risk. Meh, the entire family was there, so I wasn't planning to take any chances. Instead, I asked Zara to prepare me a bath and pick out an evening dress for me for dinner. She nodded and led the way inside.The sound of cutlery clinking filled the dining room as we walked in. I bowed slightly to the guests, making sure to avoid eye contact with the one person I was excited to see. I began making my way upstairs. Halfway up, I heard my name.“Since you're back, freshen up and join us for dessert.” Yeah, of course it was Catherine. Who else would it be?“Sure, give me some minutes,” I replied, not looking back. I just nodded and continued up to my room.When I entered, Zara was already in the bathr