And while Sofia and Clyde were on the shore just inches away from their circles, the girls suddenly want to create attention out of it.“Why don’t we invite Yvonne to swim now? She must see this!” Almira chuckled. “Well they looked like they were flirting but in reality, it’s just Sofia trying her luck to flirt with Clyde. The coldhearted asshole,” Trisha smirked too.It was Rowena who stood and smiled at them meaningfully. The boys just shook their heads like they were so done with the girls’ plans. It was already two hours since Clyde went out of the room. Yvette blowdried her hair after showering while preparing to sleep. She’s wearing a loose dress with her inner two-piece bikini because she’s determined to take a dip in the water later. She took a nap to rest. She doesn’t really care what’s happening outside. She just wanted to rest first. But thirty minutes later, someone knocked on the door and called her name. “Yvonne! This is me, Rowena…”Yvette didn’t answer at first. Ro
"The fuck are you saying, Yvonne," Clyde followed her with a scowl on his face.Yvette rolled her eyes and glared at him. This man never learned! Why does he keep on calling my twin's name as if he didn't do her wrong? "Fuck off, Mr. Smith," she responded. Clyde glared at her too. Yvette rolled her eyes again until she reached where the boys are. "Yvonne," Callan smiled and tilted his head a bit to see Clyde following her while scowling. "We should play a game," Heron suggested and glanced at the girls who were already coming into the water too. "Sure!" Yvette said excitingly. "Like chicken fights," Damon smirked. Overall, there were five girls of them. The last time they played, Yvonne failed to join because Sofia insisted to play with Clyde. It was one of those moments where Yvonne was watching them faintly, trying not to feel like an outcast. "We're partners!" Trisha hugged Damon's neck. "Of course baby," he chuckled. Rowena went to Heron and hugged her arm. It was Almir
Falling? Clyde scoffed. Falling is just too much and he felt like it wasn't the right term to explain his feelings at the moment. Then what is it, Clyde? A fucking lust, huh? "The way you kissed her back screams affection. Did you fall in love with her changes? You like her now because she's frigging hot?" Heron smirked."I kissed back because she kissed me," he answered simply. "Hmm... That's not what it seems to us," Heron pointed. "I'm really shocked with Yvonne. Heron mentioned she changed because you told her but I didn't expect her to change in a..." Damon smirked naughtily. Heron and Damon bumped their fist at each other and laughed meaningfully while Callan was shaking his head. Clyde's brows furrowed because he obviously know what they were talking about. "You're slowly losing Yvonne. You probably hurt her, man..." Damon shook his head."He hurt her. Her changes say it all. And the way she's treating Clyde now is just how Clyde treated her in the past," Callan countere
Yvette drinks silently. Some of the girls were already loud and laughing. The alcohol of their drink is slowly creeping into them. "Why don't we play truth or dare, guys!" Almira shouted with a red cheek.Heron pulled her down until she dropped herself on his lap. He kissed her neck and whispered her things while Almira was laughing. "Come on! Let's use this bottle!" "Sure! Why don't we play truth or dare!" Sofia smiled and took the glass of bottle in her hand.Yvette doesn't mind the game. Trisha was already yawning while Damon was hugging her from the back. Her hand was holding Yvette's pulse while they talk sometimes. Sofia started spinning the bottle. The head pointed at Trisha first. The girls shouted and clapped. "Alright, Trisha. Truth or dare," Sofia smirked. "Truth," Trisha said bravely. "Hmm... So tell us. What's the ugliest thing you said behind Yvonne's back?"The question hushed them. The girls are looking at each other meaningfully while the boys are shaking their
They had fun playing Truth or Dare. Some of them were already too drunk to participate. The girls were loud and their boyfriends kept on pulling them just to stop them from crawling to the beach. The only one who's still composed is none other than Yvette. She's sipping her own drink calmly while watching the chaotic girls. Sofia was glaring at her but she cares less. Whatever her issues to her, she doesn't give a fuck at all.“No! I wanna drink more!” Trisha protested while Damon carried her in a bridal style. Rowena was losing her balance too when she stood. Almira was puking and Callan was assisting her by holding her hair up. Sofia stood and lost her balance and dropped onto Clyde’s lap. “Help her out, Clyde. Stop being grumpy. They’re all drunk,” Callan said when he noticed Clyde wasn’t in the mood to even care for her. Well, he’s always not in the mood…“Well aside from…” Heron’s eyes went to Yvette. Yvette was holding another beer for herself. It takes a lot of alcohol to
“Give me a name,” Cylde urged. Yvette smiled. “Sofia and the rest of your bitches.”Clyde flashed a smirk and shook his head while drinking his beer again. “Sofia? Tss… You know that she likes me but I never liked her back.” Tss. Well obviously it looked one-sided but the pain my twin felt while he’s a relationship with him is unjustifiable! He tolerated them! “But you tolerated her, Mr. Smith. You think it makes you clean?” “Kept on telling her many times that I’m married,” he shrugged. “And you think that’s enough? Just admit it. You enjoy the attention they’re giving you to hurt m—“ she was about to say her twin but thank God she stopped herself. “to hurt me…” Clyde paused on sipping his beer and glanced at her. And God, Yvette wanted to vomit for admitting that he was hurting her when the truth is, she was not even hurt! She doesn’t care about Clyde! The only thing that can hurt her is herself. No one can inflict pain on her. The motherfucker only hurt me through my twin b
Yvette rested her head against the cold bathtub while she lets her body submerged in the water. The scenes with Clyde fucking her hard last flashed in her mind like a movie without a pause. She saw the details vividly and she can’t believe that her body tingled for it. She chuckled to herself bitterly and shook her head. The fucker is really good in bed. This is probably the reason why his mistresses settled for less. They don’t mind being low just to experience this kind of sex huh? And is that enough? Is that enough to ruin your reputation as a woman? Is it enough to hurt a woman who stayed loyal? Where did their strength come from? If the devils reincarnated it’s probably them. Her jaw was clenching while thinking about Clyde’s mistresses. And remembering how Clyde made her so horny last night made her mad more. The lust he made me feel isn’t enough to soften my heart for him. I will slowly put him in the pits of hell until he begs for his death… and this is just the start. I
Everyone saw how Clyde pulled the chair for Yvonne like she was a Queen he needs to serve. Yvette sat on the chair elegantly and looked at the reaction of Clyde's circle as if they were watching a movie. "Is there a problem?" Yvette asked them. The girls shook their heads while the boys are smirking at Clyde who was already walking towards the buffet area to get some food. "Well then, let's get some food," the boys said as soon as the two arrived. Rowena and Trisha stayed in their seat while Almira and Sofia decided to stand up too since they don't have a boyfriend to serve them. Yvette looked at her phone boredly while Trisha was eager to talk to her. "So... when are we planning to see each other again?" she asked. Yvette slightly looked at her. Trisha grinned at her. "How about we visit you in the mansion? Are you gonna be busy?" she asked. "Not really..." "Well, that's great! Expect me to pop up in front of your house okay!" she smiled beamingly. Yvette gave her a smile a
It wasn't the first time that Yvette got some cravings that were out of this world, and they would always end up traveling just so she could eat the food she was craving.Other than that, her mood swings were the worst. Clyde could really tell that if their baby is a daughter, it might be a pain in the ass and feisty like her mom.But aside from those things, Yvette has the weirdest hormones; they could do it wherever they were, mostly in public places, because Yvette was just feeling it so Clyde really had to be so discreet and do everything just to give whatever she wanted. Clyde could really tell how wild Yvette was as a pregnant woman, but at the same time, he was so proud because it seemed like she was craving for him the most out of those foods she wanted in the middle of the night.Their wedding was approaching, as they were already choosing some guests for the distribution of the invitation cards."You're going to invite him? Really?" Clyde raised his brow as soon as he saw B
They had dinner that night together with Clyde's parents as they talked about the upcoming wedding day."Is it at the church? Or a beach wedding?" Mr. Smith asked.Clyde then looked at Yvette."I think I'm going to like the church," Yvette said, looking at Clyde, who nodded as well."And where? Here in Paris? Or in New York?""We both like to try it here first in Paris, then we could set another one in New York," Clyde answered."Oh wow. That's actually a nice idea. With different themes. It would be cute." Maybe before the baby comes out, and then after, so my grandchild would be there at the second wedding. It's a good transition, actually," Mrs. Smith said, smiling from ear to ear.Yvette might now shout how excited she was, but deep down, she was really looking forward to it. It was an unexpected plot twist happening in her life; she didn't plan on getting married knowing how independent she was, as she knew to herself she didn't want a man in her life.But it seems like life has
When tomorrow morning came, the first thing that welcomed their sight was Clyde's parents, who were already in front of the door of Yvette's penthouse.Clyde helped them with their things, as Mrs. Smith cannot take her eyes off Yvette. Yvette was kind of nervous because she knew his mother knew she was Yvette and not Yvonne, which she used to know.Mrs. Smith's eyes drifted to her hands as if she were trying to find some evidence, and there it was: the ring."Wow. I haven't really appreciated Paris this much. But wow. It's quite not bad, huh? It felt so peaceful and cozy," Mr. Smith commented as he looked out the window, seeing the Eiffel Tower as a view."Yvette is quite obsessed with Paris, Dad," Clyde said after putting their things in their own room, which is the guest room.Mr. Smith glanced at his son. "Now I slowly understand why you're obsessed with it too. You almost wanted to live here." He arched his brow.Clyde stifled his smile and looked at Yvette, who smiled a little to
Their wedding preparation is now ongoing. Clyde has never left Yvette's side, even though her stomach isn't that big yet. And Yvette, who seems so clingy to Clyde, can't last a minute apart from him as well."Phew, lovebirds. I could really tell that you two are so madly in love with each other," Damon commented as soon as he went in with Trisha in the safe. They were planning to meet up for the food tasting to be served on the wedding day, and Yvette wanted to have Clyde by her side.Trisha giggled when she saw that even their hands were intertwined. It was so unusual to see the coldhearted and heartless Yvette, who's being lovey-dovey to her fiancé.Damon and Trisha took a seat as they both looked at their hands intertwined. And Trisha, who wanted to make a satire out of it, put her hand on Damon's hand as well, and they intertwined it.Clyde shook his head, but there was a playful smile kissing his lips. They were just interrupted when the cakes were already served.Clyde took a sm
After Clyde found out that Yvette was pregnant, he was three times more careful. Even the speed didn’t reach forty, and he would glance at her from time to time while his other hand rested on the side of her leg, as if she couldn't stand a chance of being away from him."I’m kind of worried. Aren’t you planning to rest working? You have your team. And most of your brands have a manager to handle it. You should just stay at home, you know," he encouraged as if only Yvette would just stop moving just to focus on herself."It’s just weeks, Clyde, you paranoid. And my work wasn’t that heavy to handle. I just attend invites, review the sales, make new designs... that’s all. Though it’s quite loaded every day, it’s bearable. It’s not something that requires rest because I’m having fun with those too.”"Or I’ll have a year's leave from the company to be with you all the time?" he suggested carefully, as he really looked determined to be with her."Stop it. I can handle myself as a pregnant w
Yvette’s eyes widened. For the longest time that she has been with Melissa, she didn’t see it coming. She always looked up to her like a mentor, someone whom she wanted to be when she reached her forties or fifties. She inspires her on so many levels that she’s one of the reasons she stayed in the field of fashion design, as she wanted to pursue it so badly despite the obstacles she has faced in the past.And even though she received some hate because of her decision, she will never regret that she found Melissa during those years. She will never regret that she took a risk, despite how heavy the journey would be.For the years of being with her, she has always been thankful to her, and sometimes she thinks she wasn’t thankful enough for telling it to her, for always including her in her success, for showing it to her, because Yvette believes how much Melissa deserves the world, and she wanted to give everything to her.It was the kind of relationship she unexpectedly found—a kind of
Since the day that Yvette and Clyde were seen together in public, the two have always been a hot topic on the internet and got trending on social media platforms, while they continued dating at their own pace without getting worried that someone would take photos of them while they were dating outside.It became their daily routine. Clyde would sometimes fly out to Paris, as he would spend time with Yvette on days that he missed her, and would fly back to New York to manage his work, knowing that he’s been a target by some of the business tycoons lately because his name was just too sparking on the internet for being married to one of the most successful young billionaires herself, Yvette Smith, the CEO of Yvette, which was now boosting.There was a lot of trying to bring them down, posting negativity against them together, and throwing rocks at Yvette for being Clyde’s wife.How could you marry the husband of your twin in the past? You’ve fought her case and even confessed on televis
Clyde woke up next to Yvette. And as soon as his eyes saw Yvette, who was peacefully sleeping beside him, he suddenly felt at ease.He pulled her naked body closer and kissed the top of her head as Yvette unconsciously snuggled against him.Clyde smiled and rested his hand around her small waist while he started drawing lazy circles against her back.It was the life that Clyde had built in his mind for a long time as soon as he acknowledged that he fell in love with the woman whom he thought his wife was.And now that she was back in his arms, as he fully acknowledged who she was and as he had already memorized every detail about her, he doesn't want to let her go anymore. He is willing to sacrifice everything just to have a life with Yvette.Yvette slowly opened her eyes until she saw him looking at her. Clyde crouched a bit and planted a kiss on her lips."Mornin’," he said with an accent."Morning...” Yvette greeted back in a slurry voice.Damn, how sexy that voice is!His hand was
Clyde was shocked that it was Yvette who was insisting on a photo with them, reasoning that it was because of the Eiffel Tower, but he knew it was because Clyde pointed out he wanted photos with her.Clyde took the phone out of her hand and cleared his throat as he clicked the camera and put it at the front as they both looked at the camera.Clyde’s eyes went to Yvette.Damn. She’s my wife, right?She cleared her throat and tried to focus as he clicked the camera. Yvette rested her elbow on the table, her chin resting on her palm as she smiled a bit. Clyde looked at him and smiled too.Clyde wasn’t in himself while taking photos because he was mesmerized by her beauty. For the first time, they have photos that weren’t forced at all.She’s in love with me. Damn…After taking photos, Clyde took out his phone and didn’t miss passing it to his phone.They have a nice dinner while talking about random things, away from the negativity that’s trying to snap them both, as Yvette wanted to jus