Two months passed
Alissa, where are you? You’re going to be late!
Alissa, you better not get that dress messy! It’s the biggest day of your life, for God's sake! Again!
Alissa, baby? Are you okay?
Alissa, the cake looks amazing, you should see it!
Text after text after the text was sent to her phone and Alissa just stare at it and click on the button on the right side of her Samsung A80. The power was temporarily switched off and her phone was on silent mode. She puts her phone in her purse and sat on the soft grass in front of her mother and son's grave, brushing her hand over the marbled headstone and on the engraving written...
“In loving memory of
Erika Annalisa Perez and grandson,
a dear mother, grandmother
beloved son and grandson
Be still,
close your eyes,
breathe,
listen for my footfall,
in your heart,
we
The Billionaire Cheated Bride (Broken series book 2) by Diana Wolfe Elizabeth T. Sharma, a bastard of the rich and famous but bankrupt Carrington family was left with no other option but to marry one of the most wealthiest bachelor in America to save her late mother's foundation. She would never in a millions years imagine that her so called enemy turn fiancé would be a gorgeous mix blood with chiselled Greek feature and dimples to die for. Too bad his personality sucks. When his father gave him an ultimatum which is to marry or having his inheritance taken away from him, Clarke Walton decides to marry El who seems to be desperate enough to abide by his words and rules if it would helps to keep her mother’s foundation alive. Not only was he crazy attracted to her, he was determine to make her his wife. Heart, body and soul despite how frustrating she can be. When El's life becomes a target, Clarke was determine to protect his Indian goddess at all cost, even if it means putting hi
Clarke was planning something big, something nasty and something shitty for Daniel once he returns to office. The nerve of him to leave all the paper works and reports to be done that ended up piling over his desk with some fell down on the desk was killing him. He was ticking, ready to explode anytime soon and the rest of the people in the office knows that and afraid to see him in fear of being scolded and shout at.Gregory walks up to him and slam few more files on his desk and Clarke slams his palm on the opened file.“What the hell is this?”Gregory frowned at him while displaying a mischievous smile that made Clarke more annoyed.“Checklist, for the shipments to Simons. You need to sign them and check all the materials that is available in the grey file by today.”“Why the heck you only give it to me now, then? I have more things to do!”Gregory smirked. “Well, I have other things to manage as well so tough luck. No choice but to be fast, don't you think so?”Clarke scoff at him.
Clarke moves forward, “You telling me you are Christine Carrington's sister? Like, legit sister?” “Yes, and why does that bother you?” She replied angrily. “No, it doesn’t. It’s just that, you two don’t even look alike.” She scoffed at him. “Yeah, and I heard about you and your twin too. The same face, different hair, and eye color so yeah, not all siblings look alike, idiot.” Ouch “That wasn’t necessary, you know? You come here demanding something but you sure don’t act nice about it. Is this how you handle yourself in a democracy?” “Speaks for yourself. Your feelings got hurt and by being petty, you literally throw a family to live on the street. Where is your conscience in that?” Clarke sighed. He couldn’t believe that he was stuck with handling Daniel’s issue and worst of all, his first time meeting a woman of his dreams other than Alissa is going really bad and it’s not even his fault. Life sure is unfair. “Look, as far as I know, Christine doesn’t have a sister. Let alo
Staring at both of his parents’ who was eating casually, without a worry in the world while sitting at the same table with Clarke who had met them the second time after making an entry about a few months ago was definitely an awkward occasion. They were first shock and a little angry with the fact that he might have come back just to bother Alissa and Daniel but seeing how both of them are okay with him now, his parents are okay as well.So much for mummy cooking while she sat there with her fancy polka dotted dress and her hair tied in a neat bun while their maids walking around them, refilling any plates and drinks despite Clarke just staring ahead and haven’t touched his food.It just didn’t feel good for him. It feels.... awkward.It all started when he enters from the front door and his father who sat on the wheel chair smiling and calling out to him to bent down and hug him. Again, an odd gesture seeing he wasn’t like that before but he had heard f
After a few days, Clarke finally finish his job and took a rest, just lying on his bed and let the Flat screen TV in his room switched on while he tries to get some sleep.He had taken a shower a few hours ago but he ended up flopping his body on his bed and lay face down. Exhausted with everything that has been going on lately.Him being alone in his room and not socializing with anyone reminds him of his fugitive days. He spends most of his times alone and unbothered by his surroundings. Ross and his children has thought that he was an introvert, prefer to spend his time by himself rather than mix around with anyone. If only he was...Guilt of ruining a girl’s life made him unable to enjoy his regular lifestyle of just going to parties and hang around with his friend getting hammered and forgetting how his life sucks despite being super rich compared to most kids in America.He was never prim nor he was proper. He prefers bikes than cars, tattoos more
Clarke has rented a room near a nearby 5 star hotel and if anyone were to ask El, it was ridiculous knowing the price of renting a room per night almost reach up to $500 so despite telling him that it wasn’t necessary, he was adamant and wanted to spoil her after having a rough day.As promised and ordered, Jeremy’s team has put back everything to where it belongs and apologised to El while Jeremy was fired from his management seeing his boss is Clarke’s family friend.Speaking of Clarke, he had lied to her about who he was, making her believe that she was dealing with his twin brother instead. Nevertheless, he was a great help and thanks to him, Marsha’s foundation will continue to exist for years to come.She sat on the couch, facing the TV while Clarke is dealing with a server outside of their room. She leans her back on the couch comfortably but winced when her left hand brush on the couch.
Clarke went to the same bar where he last met Christine and with how red his cheek was; he decides to wallow in his pain through a bottle of whisky. Ignoring the flashes of light and woman calling out to him there, he began to feel tipsy and his eyes becomes somewhat almost, blurry. Objective finally achieved. The bartender in that club has known him for months and served him the same thing every time he goes there. All he ever does when he sees Clarke is smile and shake his head every time he becomes drunk. As Clarke leans his head forward in defeat, facing the counter, he felt a hand curled behind him and over his shoulder. He slowly moves his head, feeling annoyed at whoever decides to get all touchy with him, and ended up smirking. It was Markus Renly. His old pal and longtime friend of the Walton family. “Girls problem?” The curly blonde hair, blue-eyed man says to him. He wore a simple shirt and a leather jacket that accentuates hi
Edited: Done. Thank you so much and I'm so sorry. I was using voice recorder, I didn't type and I was running out of time to upload so here it is. Again, my bad. English is not my 1st language so I hope yall still be okay with that😅🙆🏻♀️. Love, Diana. ... El was sitting on her couch at the comfort of her own, watching all three seasons of Strangers Things non stop. She sat there with her shorts and black tank top without a brassier on knowing she was all alone without anyone to see how scantily looking she was at that moment but nothing say comfort with a messy bun, her nerdy big square glasses, simple black catnip and pink shorts that ride up to her tie. The sound of fireplace besides her, crackling in the cold air but still giving her enough warmth to dress anyhow she likes. Despite spending hours and hours understanding the character ‘Eleven' and her cute romance with ‘Mike’. Even when both characters are just a kid, El herself wish she could put her feet in Eleven's shoe and