Going down the staircase, she stares at the tall mirror beside her with a huge Ming vase situated beside it. The thin strap of the mini blue dress definitely accentuates her small waist and ample breast. Giving just enough cleavage without making her look too slutty.
Her neck was adorned with a 3 diamond drop pendant necklace and round diamond studded earrings that complete her simple yet elegant attire. She even wore simple royal blue closed flat shoes that were left on her bed, alongside her dress and jewelry as if she was going somewhere. She actually expected a high heel rather than the simple ballet-looking shoes that somehow made her almost moan with how soft and comfy it was.
She decided to put on super light makeup by making sure only her brows, lashes, and lips were painted on tonight. Why she decided to wear what Harry has prepared for her was very much frustrating.
It's sweet how you can force someone to eat with you by threatening to destroy their best'
Sitting on her bed, she just stares ahead and bit her lip. Brow deepens in anger at what she had to face while being in the midst of her family. After her family returns home, she quickly distances herself from Harry, running back to her room and lock herself in it. Her dress was changed into a comfy pajama with long sleeves and long pants after a long hot shower which seems to ease the pain in her muscles including her mind. It was a pastel silk pajama set with thin vertical lines she got from 'Victoria Secret' and despite the name, the pajama was ever innocent looking and totally not sexy. Something tells her that wearing a nightgown with no sleeves is dangerous when being around a Walton.WaltonThat very name radiates with the air of money and power. A very dangerous combination of anyone who wields those luxuries wrongly and from what she had heard about Harry's cousin, Clarke, she starts to have chills running down her spine.The whole Wal
Complete...."Alice my love… please just give me a chance to right the wrong I have done to you. Allow me to fix everything and prove to you that I have changed for the better. I am fucking crazy for you, baby. I fucking love you and I can't lose. I am a selfish man, yes but losing you is not an option. Not now, not ever."She hates that she was feeling the same way.Both Harry's gentle hands cup Alice's cheek and she can feel her insides melt. His warmth against hers and hot breath on her ear made her feel safe and at peace. Tis' true that even a little act of love goes a long way. So easy for her to forget everything when the man who had betrayed her in the worst way possible shows her kindness.Her finger itch to touch his so Alice cup both of his hands resting on both of her cheeks while his forehead was laying on top of hers. Closing her eyes, she lets herself embrace the feel of him until her eyes snap open.
Alice could barely sleep, she could barely lie on the bed for a long time seeing her mind was swarm with so many things that made her confused, angry, upset, frustrated, it was a tsunami of negative emotion in her head and she didn't know how to stop it. She couldn't stop thinking about whether to give Harry another chance. A part of her thinks that she was making a mistake, that she was dumb enough to give it a thought and the good part of her was telling her how it would help her go through the healing process. She took a sip of the wine in her hand and looks up to the night sky. Stars sparkling and the moon shining bright on that cold night. It reminds her of the night that changes her life for good. The night that will always stay with her until the day she dies… … 4 years ago That night, Alice decides to send the maid home early, along with their chef as she wants to celebrate the night with Harry alone. She decides t
"Surely you don't believe that this is me, Harry? This is not me! I swear to God this isn't me." Her hand was shaking hard with the picture in it. She was horrified and Alice was disgusted at what was being done to her. "Clearly someone is trying to set me up, Harry. I don't even know this man! Just take a closer look at her, it's not me. You can see them. It's.." She tries to bring the picture closer but she gasped loudly when Harry shoves her away. She almost fell but her hand got a hold on a small round table and her painful cry fills the room. She couldn't stop her crying. "I've seen these pictures more than enough! In fact, I even have a video of it. Do you want to see them? Do you want to see how much potential you have as a porn star? Ah, you could make fortune, baby. You would be rich. Obviously, he isn't your first thirst. All I want to know now is, who is that bastard in the picture?" He screamed at her, making her shiver and crying e
Sunlight from the window brightens Alice’s room and she slowly opens her eyes, rubbing them as she sits up on the bed. She looks around her and a sigh of relief flows from her lips. The dream she just had felt so real. Memories of her losing her child and the end of her marriage still stuck in her head and she can't seem to let that go. It hurts so bad and not even 4 years could erase the trauma. She was about to reach for her water bottle situated on the small dresser beside her when she cried out in shock. Literally right next to her was Harry, sleeping soundly and thankfully with a shirt on. Nevertheless, it doesn't change the fact that he was not invited inside her room after his perverted antics a few days ago. How the heck did he enter my room? It was locked, isn't it? No wonder she was freezing the whole night. Harry was taking half of her comforter and the other half basically crumple beside her. She was not happy abo
The dining room right now has a more quiet vibe to it compared to before. Probably because it was only Alice and Harry that was eating there and only sounds of their utensils clicking against the glass plate echo in the room. Earlier, Alice was just relaxing in her room and pretty much just lay on the bed all day without stepping out at all. Yes, procrastinating the way that she does was not good for her social life but she literally didn't know what to do while she was all alone in the mansion she once called home. Staying here felt so foreign, even for her. Speaking of alone, Harry wasn't home yesterday and after spending some time alone with G, she had spent the night all to herself since Harry was wanted somewhere else due to family matters. Not having him around was weird for her since the first thing she was forced to go through was having him sticking by her side like glue. It was pretty annoying but later, Alice realized that she pretty much miss
Sneak peek...She told Harry that she was going to take things slow. Even though forgiveness is the only thing she can give for now, she was willing to give him and herself a chance to work on whatever that’s left in their relationship but deep down, she hold a reasonable amount of doubt whether their relationship was fixable at that point.Somehow that thought never runs through Harry’s mind because once she decided to agree on his condition, he started making plans for them and even today, he was excited to bring her out for a date.It’s funny because he was too old for that but what the heck, she is already coop up in the mansion too long for her own good. Harry on the other hand has his own plan.According to him, it was one of the way they can start their bonding experience. Once they arrive in Hudson Yard, Harry made sure that his arm was locked around hers and he was never going to let her go.“Uhm,
A/N: This is sneak peek only. Full chapter 15 will be updated soon. Tq and do have patience....Harry can't seem to look away from his phone during the whole flight back to New York. He slips curves in wide smile just staring at the woman he can’t help but smile when he gaze upon the picture of his wallpaper. Alice looks so beautiful and her smile just made his day.The desire to ran home and hug the hell out of his wide and maybe, if she was generous enough, Alice would allow him to kiss her and show her how much he truly misses her.He chuckled lowly. Perhaps the last one was a tad too much for her so any form of affection he would allow would mean the world to him. Can’t really blame the guy. The last time he had made sweet love to her was a month before the accident and he had suffered so much. Practicing celibacy was bad when he has such drop dead gorgeous wife.5 Days away and being in Vegas without his missus was not fun. He kno