(Evy's Point of View)I couldn't remember the last time I felt this ecstasy, the overwhelming feeling of satisfaction. The feeling was nice and my heart was slowly entertaining the idea of having a man again, even at that, I could still feel fear trying to peek at the layer of warmth, what if Sebastian turned out the way he did?He used to be nice too, extremely caring, I thought nothing could go wrong, no one was better than him, and then- the hits. I still recalled the first slap, I thought it was nothing, he was frustrated, I thought it was my fault.Suddenly, I pulled out of my thoughts. They were dreadful and pessimistic.I sighed and turned on my side. I was still sore from the previous activities between me and Sebastian, I felt optimistic and the feeling was good and I wanted it to last.All of a sudden, a knock came on the door and my head bolted up, debating if I should open it. Sebastian was still in the bathroom and I didn't think I had it in me to get off the warm bed, ho
(Evy's Point of View)"What does she know about your past?" Diana queried as soon as she sauntered out from the kitchen carrying two steaming mugs. She walked over to where I was sitting on the sofa of her living room and stretched out one of the mugs and I accepted with a little thank you.Then I shrugged at her question. "She seems to know what she was talking about. She sounded so sure and I was scared for a moment she was going to burst it out in front of Seb and he would abhor me immediately, though he has no idea, his words were rather sweet,"Diana stared at me dreamily, "I told you guys would be so cute," she cooed before sporting a serious expression that matched mine. No matter how I shrugged uncaringly, I felt bothered by everything that took place in Seb's grandmother's home. "Why don't you tell Sebastian about your past,""What, No!" I answered quickly and in horror. She of all people knew how I felt about it. Telling Seb something as shameful as that was a bigger No."Yo
(Evy's Point of View)A few days had passed since I last saw Sebastian and I didn't care to contact him as I got distracted with piles of work I had abandoned before. Anything was better than having him on my mind constantly, it was hectic.However, my peaceful time was interrupted as the door of my office was rudely opened and my head bolted up to snap at whoever but my breath hitched and I gulped at the sight of Sebastian's slivery eyes staring...no, glaring down at me, the look was murderous and it sends a cold chill down my backbone."Seb," I called in a light and vulnerable tone that I didn't discern as mine and he touched my desk, placing his hand down, and looked down at me, I suddenly felt small and almost wanted to cower but that would be unlike me as I maintained contact with him unwaveringly."Are you going to continue doing this?" He mandated and I opened my mouth to counter but words hung in my throat and I was suddenly tight-lipped.I cleared my throat lightly. "I have t
(Kim's Point of View)Shyness and embarrassment, I'd never felt it hit me this hard. The blush on my cheeks was evident and the fact that he hadn't stopped staring was not helping.There I was in my room, with a towel wrapped around my chest and it barely covered my thighs, my hair was wet as I just got out of the shower and, then, the door of my room opened and I gasped in shock as Arthur wheeled in.We froze and so did time. I held my towel tightly to my chest and gulped as he drank me in, his grey eyes going from my face to my legs and they remained there. I didn't know if I imagined it at the flash of lust in his eyes and he gulped before he looked back at my face and my breath hitched at the way his eyes went foggy and I felt trapped in them and suddenly, I felt my body getting heated under his gaze. I wasn't uncomfortable but why wasn't he looking away? I don't recognize my body whenever he looks at me like that!"Arthur," His name lightly left my lips and I almost didn't recogn
(Kim's Point of View)Have you ever marveled how a person could have all the handsomeness in the world while doing absolutely nothing? Well, I have and in this case, Arthur Rodriguez was aesthetical, I couldn't take my eyes away and my plate of food was left forgotten at my sight while my gaze paused on my husband, sitting at the edge of the dining table browsing through his phone.His features were that of a fictional character, his mannerism and attitude, his everything just made him perfect and I could ogle at him all day while my hands thrilled to grab the nearest Camara and take a shot of this perfecto.Suddenly, he was looking at me and his grey eyes struck me hard but I didn't look away, the nostalgic look on my face deepening. How could one be that handsome? It was illegal!"Is there something on my face, Mrs. Rodriguez," he quizzed and I stupidly wagged my eyebrows as if I wasn't being asked a question."You are so handsome," the words vacated my lips before I could infer or
(Kim's Point of View)First of all, I didn't know how Ivy made me come to this bullshit called a high school reunion. Why did I come? And what was I anticipating?I let Ivy chatter me into this and I was abhorring every moment of my life as we sauntered into the private suit they had equipped for this so-called reunion and we were unpunctual, not that I cared. "I have a bad feeling about this Ivy," I heralded for the nth time since Ivy called me out from my house, luckily it was Saturday and blue cloud weather. Ivy rolled her eyes at me. "Come on, it's going to be alright, we are only going to meet our former friends," "Your old friends you mean, you were my only friend in high school, and don't get me started on college. No one wants to be friends with a techie," I verbalized, recollecting my horrendous school life. "There's nothing wrong with being a nerd, I was a geek too remember,"I lolled at her words. Yes, she was a dork but not my type of nerd. She didn't have bizarre glas
(Kim's Point of View)I could imagine a lot of things but not this, not the sight before me, never in a million years did I think I would get to see Arthur break down in front of me. So, I did the first thing that came to my mind as I propelled in through the door of the little storage room of Arthur's portraits.I scurried to his side where he was nestled on the floor, a brush clasped on his hand while a half painting of terrain lay on the canvas beside him."Arthur," I reached his side, shoving the wheelchair to the corner, huddled him into my arms, and held him close to my chest. I stroked his hair while he let out broke cries. What had happened? Why was he breaking down? My thoughts galloped wild and far and I looked at the illustration and found nothing unique about it, had the portrait ignited something?"Shh, it's going to be alright. I'm right here," I mumbled, placing a consoling kiss on his head. The more he wept, the more I felt my heart clutched and I didn't like the sen
(Evy's Point of View)"Why do you still keep ignoring my calls?" Sebastian catechized as soon I picked up the call and brought it to my ear.I licked over my dehydrated lips. "I have not. I've been quite brisk. I promise not to ignore your calls anymore remember," I ensured him before a cough came from the other side. "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?""No, how can I get sick, it's just a little cough and perhaps a bit of cold, other than that, I'm in perfect shape,"I was already on my feet when another cough reached my ear but more severe. "That doesn't sound like it's nothing. Text me your address, I will be there in fifteen minutes,""It's fine, you don't have to come. You said you are occupied, didn't you? I don't want to infringe on your work,"I rolled my eyes. "Just send me your freaking address, Mr. Evans," I demanded and a chuckle came from the other side."Alright, alright Mrs. Evans. I will send you my address," With that, I hung up and began packing my things off my
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(Kim's Point of View)"Congratulations, Mrs. Rodriguez, you are two weeks pregnant."I gaped, too shocked while staring at the doctor till fingers were snapping in front of my face. I turned to look at Ivy, she was giggling."You should see your face, Kim. Congrats! Killian is gonna have a younger one." Once I'd overcome the shock, I smiled at the doctor before standing up, pulling Ivy with me."Thank you, Doctor, I will be right on time for my cheek-ups." She returned the smile and we walked out of the office, once we were out, I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.We began heading towards the exit."You don't look so happy with the news?" Ivy observed."You don't have to worry your pretty brain Ivy, I am happy. I was just shocked. I just wasn't expecting to get pregnant so quickly, Killian is not even 2 years old yet." I shrugged.We stepped out of the hospital and went to the parking lot where my car was. I was about to open the door when..."Kim! Ivy!"The loud call of
(Ivy's Point Of View)Meet the Author of 'Enigma'Fan signs were one thing I always look forward to. Though the money I get went straight to my bank account, meeting the fans made me feel like people were really reading.I was a bestseller, I know but nothing surpassed the feeling of meeting the fans and giving my autograph. I look forward to it every time."Thank you for coming." I smiled at my 20th fan today, taking her copy of my book. It was a 17-year-old girl with the curliest hair I'd ever seen and here I was thinking Kim's hair was curly but she ruined it by straightening it up. "I like your hair, it's pretty." I handed her back the book while a blush crept to her face. "Will you be writing a new book soon?" She stared at me expectantly, the look in her eyes was bounding, it made me want to spill all my secrets.I cracked a wide smile, motioning my hand for her to get closer. She leaned crossed the table that separated us. I moved to her ear."This is a secret but I felt you s
[EVY’S POINT OF VIEW]Mrs. Evans was in jail, Nate was gone, and I couldn't be happier, but I couldn't say the same for Seb. He always had this expression that said he was regretting a lot of things, and I was at a loss for words as to how to console him. I’d tried to but he was always busy with one thing or the other.While waiting for Seb to descend the stairs, I stood on the last step and stared up at the ceiling. When Seb finally did, he descended with sluggish steps.“Do I have to?” Standing in front of me, he questioned. “I told you I’m fine, I don’t need to step out. I’ll survive.”I grinned and took his hand in mine slowly. "I know, but since I've already made reservations, I want to take you out."He gave me a beseeching look. “Can’t we stay at home?”"Of course not, I'd like to spend some time with my husband; we haven't gone out since we returned. Please, don’t say no?” My lips created a pout.He smiled and reached out to pinch my cheeks. "I'll do anything for you, baby."
[Kim’s Point of View]I awoke thirsty at 4 a.m. With an empty glass in hand, I decided to go to the kitchen, but I stopped short for a split second when I noticed Arthur also sipping on water.I immediately turned away from him when he turned to look at me and went to the refrigerator without saying a word.I reached for a bottle of water and filled the glass."Are you still mad at me?" he asked abruptly, causing me to pause for a moment."No," I replied flatly. “It doesn’t look like it.” He retorted.“You don’t know everything just by looking.” I controlled my urge to grit my teeth.For a moment, I believed he had left because all I could hear was my breathing. However, that was before a hand suddenly wrapped around my wrist and spun me without warning.I opened my mouth to protest, but Arthur abruptly lifted me by the hips as if I were no heavier than a piece of paper and set me down on the kitchen counter before I had a chance to say anything. Once more, I was unable to respond as
(Kim's Point of View)When Ms. Ruth entered the room, I was settling Killian for a nap. She appeared tense, almost as if something was pursuing her. "Is there something wrong, Ms. Ruth?" I turned away from Killian once he was completely out.She gulped. "Your mother is outside, and she is completely insane. I wasn't sure if I should let her in because your conversation didn't end well the last time she was here, and from what I saw outside, this conversation wouldn't either." I cracked a smile and placed a hand over her shoulder. "You don't need to worry, Ms. Ruth; I'll take care of my Mom; she's probably here because of Kareen."Her favorite child has been arrested, of course, she would come here.I exited the room, passing Ms. Ruth.My mother was yelling from the front gate when I arrived outside the mansion. I sighed as I stepped forward and unlocked the gate."Mo-"I wasn't able to finish as her palm struck my cheek. My head tipped to the side as a result of the collision, which
(Kim's Point of View)There were several reasons why I needed to visit Mrs. Evans in her cell after two days in jail, but when I arrived at the station, I realized Arthur and I weren't the only ones there; Seb and Evy were also there."Kim!" Evy exclaimed as she rushed over to me and wrapped her arms around me in a hug, which I reciprocated.It was pleasant. I grinned at her when we separated. "How have you been?" I inquired.She grinned even wider. "Good since our last meeting. You are here for Mrs. Evans too?" She grilled, and I nodded. "We, too, Seb, wanted to talk to his mother one last time."I cast a glance behind her, where Arthur and Seb were conversing. I noticed Seb didn't have his usual gleeful glint in his eyes. "He's deeply affected," I remarked, returning my gaze to Evy and watching her nod. "He feels guilty about not finding it out sooner."No one would suspect their mother of being a bitch, so I wouldn't hold it against him if he didn't notice.Officer Nim approached
(Diana's Point Of View)The airport's transit lounge was less crowded than the rest of the facility, which was bustling with activity.I sat on one of the chairs, a flight ticket to California, Los Angeles. Well, she didn't tell me where she wanted to land.I repeatedly patted my feet on the ground to maintain my composure, but the longer I waited, the tenser I became because the flight would depart in 30 minutes and she still wasn't there.Did she change her mind? Oh, please let her not, please.I tried to find any figure that might stand out as I scanned the area, but I was constantly let down. I sighed in defeat, and just when I dropped my head, a hand suddenly fell on my shoulder, my head bolted up and I jolted up to my feet at the sight of Mrs. Evans, I could barely recognize her with the amount of clothing she had on. She took off her glasses."Mummy!" Jasper cries out, and I look down at my five-year-old son. He had tears in his eyes and just when he was about to cross over to
(Evy's Point of View)"You should eat something." I stared expectantly at Seb with a small assuring smile as I placed a plate of omelets in front of him.Diana had left a while ago."I'm not hungry right now." He gently pushed the plate back to me."If you are angry at me for not telling the truth, then I'm sorry. I just didn't want you to feel like this and right now, this is affecting me more than you think!" I enunciated. I just wanted my affectionate and doting husband back, not this caliginous man sitting in front of me on the kitchen stool.He sighed, then wiped his face with his hands. "I'm not mad at you, Evy, I'm just mad at myself for not seeing or knowing this sooner.""You couldn't have known, she's your Mom." I sat on the stool beside him."I know but I should have known, I lived with her for my whole life. I should have known she was doing so much right under my nose. I feel so guilty." He divulged.I rubbed his back as comfort. "It's not your fault your Mom is pleonasti