A big, big thank you to everyone who stuck around and waited till the end of the story, and to everyone else who read this in one go!
To be honest, this was my first GL book and it had been difficult to write since I lost inspiration for it for a couple years, before I went back into this book once again. But I'm so glad I did because this story has a lot of connections to real life incidents, and that had been my main inspiration behind them.
So, thank you once again for reading this story and letting me into your lives. If this inspired you even a little or made you feel happy about love winning in then end, then I am glad that my message went through.
Happy Pride everyone, #ProudtobePride!
Hope you continue to support me in the future and read my other stories as well, I'm pretty sure I have something for everyone.
Till then, happy reading!
Lovage!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 1: Coming Home “Hey, babe!” Gabriella’s cheerful tone was the only thing keeping me from turning my car around and heading back the way I came. “I know you’re immensely stressed right now, and I wish I could be there with you to take the blow, share some of your pain, but you know I can’t. It’s going to make matters worse and you’ve done enough running away already. Just be careful, baby. And promise to call me at least ten times every day! I love you! And you know I’m always with you. Bye.” I removed the phone from my ears and stared at the screen for a good five minutes. Gabby’s smiling face stared back at me. Her dark hair was blowing back from her diamond shaped face in the wind, highlighting a thousand shades of blue and her electric blue eyes were filled with joy and laughter. Her smile was contagious; it made the corner of my lips tilt upwards. But then my eyes shifted to the two storied Victorian styled house looming in the background of my phone, and my smile faltere
Chapter 2: Ms. Stonewall Ms. Stonewall’s dance studio was located on top of Berkley’s Bakery. And why was that relevant? Because she had once told us that she wants to see how well we fair against the sweet temptation lurking around the corner and still come out victorious. It was a test to see who amongst us would get into the elite dance team. As a result, she had lost half of her initial class strength to the bakery while the other half struggled to sneak behind Ms. Stonewall’s back to grab a bite of the tempting desserts on display in front of the store. In the end, only three of us had been left standing after she had finished her little test. Rika because she had diabetes and couldn’t have sweets; Pamela because she hated sweets and adored spicy food. And then there was me. I didn’t have any other excuses to resist temptation other than the fact that I had wanted to be on her elite team desperately. From a very young age, dancing hadn’t just been my passion, it had been my o
Chapter 3: Reuniting with Friends “Angie! Rika!” I got up to greet my friends but was instead tackled to the ground by both of them. Angel Michelson, the golden haired, blue eyed beauty was another one of the dancers in our elite dance group along with Rika Palmer, the brunette with hazel eyes. Angel and I have been inseparable ever since Kindergardenth, but I met Rika in Ms. Stonewall’s ballet academy when I was chosen for the elite class. I was so glad to see them in person after being apart from them for seven whole years! We had been chatting, calling and messaging each other through the years though, but I can hardly call social media connection as ‘keeping in touch’. We hadn’t been able to meet up and have lunches or dinners or even go to the movies like we used to when we were teens. I had missed our sleepovers and girls nights most of all. “You guys!” I hugged them to my sides. “How did you know I was here?” “Words already circulating,” Angie told me when we all pulled ba
Chapter 4: A Blast from the Past “Kyra, don’t.” Angie grabbed my hand as I was about to leave my seat and head over to greet Cathy. “It’s for the best.” “For the best?” I asked her incredulously. “Cathy is married to Jordan in my place and she has two kids with a third on the way and I only get to know about all of this just now? Is that what Rika was about to say earlier? That the town shouldn’t blame me because Jordan is already married?” Rika gave me a guilty look from beneath her lashes but she too placed her hand on top of mine to get me back into my seat. “A lot has changed, Kyra.” Rika begged me to understand. “Everything isn’t as easy as it looks.” “Then tell me!” I pleaded with them. “Tell me what happened after I left so I can understand. Why is Cathy married to Jordan? And if the problem had been resolved, then why is everyone still so mad at me?” “We will.” Angie told me. “But not here, especially not where everyone can overhear and judge our reaction.” “Yeah, let’s j
Chapter 5: Back to where it all Began “Are you sure you’re alright?” Rika asked for the millionth time as we drove back to the hotel I was staying at. “Yes. I’m fine.” I told them through gritted teeth. My knuckles were white against the steering wheel and I was driving a few miles over the speed limit, but this was Ruthwell, the sheriff had only one job here and that was to solve family disputes and the odd cases of stolen lingerie. Nobody would care if I was driving at a hundred miles per hour. But then again, with how my welcome back party to my hometown has been going on so far, I wouldn’t be surprised if I get pulled over for speeding and handed a thousand other bills along with them just for breathing Ruthwell air. I never should’ve come back. Promise or not, this had been a terrible idea. I knew what I was doing when I decided to leave this godforsaken town for good and I have never regretted that decision in the past seven years that I had been away. But now that I wanted
Chapter 6: Revelation “It all started eight years ago, when your brother came back from college.” Angie began. “You must remember that he wanted to open his own business and asked your dad for money?” “Yes.” I frowned, pushing my hair out of my face in frustration. “What does any of this have to do with him?” “Everything had to do with Kyle, trust me.” Rika pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration before taking a gulp of her beer. “Just stay calm and listen.” Oh, she had no idea exactly how calm I was right now. But if I had to wait any longer to find out the truth, things were going to get ugly really soon. “As I was saying,” Angie gave Rika a glare before continuing. “Your father basically gave Kyle all of his savings so he can get his business up and running. But after an entire year of struggling to get things together, the business crashed, badly. Your family was in debt and your brother could go to jail at any moment. That’s when Jordan’s family stepped in to help.” “S
Chapter 7: The Ugly Truth He’s dead…he’s dead…he’s dead… The words kept reverberating inside my head until it was all I heard. He’s dead…he’s dead…he’s dead… I clutched at my head with both hands, trying to make it stop. Trying to silence the ominous voices that kept on repeating those dreaded words over and over again like a stuck tape-recorder… “Kyra!” Angie and Rika were on either side of me in an instant. “We’re really sorry, Kyra.” Rika told me, her hand around my shoulder in a comforting gesture. “This is why we were so nervous to tell you about this, because we knew you would feel guilty for it even though you didn’t have anything to feel guilty for.” “It’s not your fault, Kyra.” Angie told me reassuringly. “Please know that.” I shook my head, finding it difficult to get words past my throat. “Kyra…we’re right here, okay?” They both reassured me, their embrace warm, but why did it still feel so cold? “She didn’t even tell me…” I managed to whisper finally, my voice ho
Chapter 8: Running Away 7 Years ago… I looked at my reflection in the mirror, wondering for the thousandth time: What was I doing with my life? My make-up was light, hardly falling in the category of make-up at all. The light smoky eyes and the nude lipstick made me look paler than normal. There were two stud diamond earrings on my ears, no necklace since the collar of my dress was already high enough to cross all levels of decency. My hair was also a simple bun at the back of my head, with a jewelled clip to hold my veil in place. The bridal gown was pure white and simple. The skirt was flowing with a slight train and the sleeves were lace. Although my father had objected to the ‘unconventional dress’ at first…but he had changed his mind at the last minute when my groom’s father, and by father’s good friend, Mr. Davis, had reminded him that this was the twenty first century and women dressing in lace sleeves was appropriate enough. And yet…Mr. Davis hadn’t thought that arranged
A big, big thank you to everyone who stuck around and waited till the end of the story, and to everyone else who read this in one go!To be honest, this was my first GL book and it had been difficult to write since I lost inspiration for it for a couple years, before I went back into this book once again. But I'm so glad I did because this story has a lot of connections to real life incidents, and that had been my main inspiration behind them.So, thank you once again for reading this story and letting me into your lives. If this inspired you even a little or made you feel happy about love winning in then end, then I am glad that my message went through.Happy Pride everyone, #ProudtobePride!Hope you continue to support me in the future and read my other stories as well, I'm pretty sure I have something for everyone.Till then, happy reading!Lovage!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 57: Epilogue5 years later… I stirred from my slumber as soft lips pressed against mine, gently rousing me from sleep. Of course, it was Gabby, my loving wife, showering me with morning kisses.Blinking sleepily, I felt a flutter of excitement in my chest, knowing that today held a special significance.Gabby's voice, warm and playful, filled the room as she whispered, "Do you remember what today is, love?"I feigned ignorance, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of my lips."Hmm, let me think," I replied, pretending to rack my brain for the answer.“Really now?” She smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Then let me help you remember.”Her hands that had been resting on my chest, slowly made their way down my body, before she lifted up the white silk night dress that I was wearing and her hands made their way to my womanhood, without the barrier of an underwear.“Look who’s been playing naughty.” She whispered against my ear before she bit down lightly on my lobe,
Chapter 56: Honeymoon BlissThe next day, we arrived at the Lakeside Bliss Resort for our official honeymoon, and the first thing that caught my eye was the mesmerizing view of the shimmering water stretching out before us.The resort was nestled amidst lush greenery, with tall trees swaying gently in the breeze, creating a tranquil atmosphere that instantly made me feel at peace.Walking hand in hand with my new wife, Gabby, we followed the winding path that led us through the resort grounds.The air was filled with the sweet scent of roses, their delicate petals in full bloom, adding a touch of romance to the already fascinating surroundings.As we approached the main building, I couldn't help but marvel at its grandeur.The architecture was elegant yet understated, blending seamlessly with the natural beauty of the landscape. The entrance was adorned with intricate carvings and adorned with vibrant flowers, welcoming us with open arms.Inside, we were greeted by friendly staff that
Chapter 55: Justice ServedI sat on the porch swing with Gabby, the weight of the past few weeks seemed to lift off our shoulders as we watched the videos of our wedding going viral on the internet.The news of Jordan's arrest had spread like wildfire through our small town, and while it brought relief, it also brought a new wave of gossip and judgment. People whispered behind our backs, casting a shadow over our family name."Can you believe it, Kyra?" Gabby sighed, her voice heavy with exhaustion. "I never thought we'd see the day when helping another woman walking out of an abusive relationship would be termed ‘none of our business and ‘we should’ve stayed out of their personal life’."I shook my head, the disbelief still lingering."I know, it's like something out of a movie.” I sighed, closing my phone. “But it's over now, and we can move on. Jordan got the punishment he deserved and Cathy is now free of his abuse. Justice was served."Gabby nodded, her eyes scanning the street f
Chapter 54: Revelations of the Past Part 2The gasps from the gathered crowd echoed in my ears, each one a painful reminder of the betrayal that had unfolded before us.I watched in disbelief as Cathy's father stood there, his face a mask of shock and horror.The disclosure that he had accepted money in exchange for his daughter's hand in marriage hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over the sanctity of our union.Cathy's voice trembled as she turned to her father, her eyes brimming with tears."Is it true?" she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper. "Did you sell me off like that?"The silence that followed was deafening, broken only by the ragged sound of Cathy's breaths.My heart ached for her, for the pain and betrayal she must be feeling in this moment of reckoning. But Jordan's cruel words cut through the silence like a knife, his accusations casting doubt upon everything we thought we knew.“Of course he did! He took the money like a beggar even though you refused to
Chapter 53: Revelations of the Past Part 1As the tension in the room thickened, I could feel my heart pounding against my ribcage. My eyes darted between Cathy, Jordan, and the rest of the stunned guests.Cathy's attempt to restrain Jordan only seemed to fuel his rage further.I could see the fear in her eyes as she reached out to him, her hand trembling. But when he felt her touch, he jerked his hand away as if he was disgusted by her, before he gripped her arm tightly when she attempted to reach for him yet again."Stop it, Jordan!" I screamed, my voice echoing through the room.But he seemed oblivious to my pleas, his grip tightening on Cathy's arm as he shoved her away.My stomach churned as I watched her fall to the floor, cradling her swollen belly. Panic washed over me at the sight of her clutching her pregnant stomach.My mind raced as I struggled to comprehend the horror unfolding before me, even as several gasps sounded from all over the room.How could Jordan be so cruel,
Chapter 52: InterruptionsAs I stood at the entrance of the aisle, my heart fluttered with nervous anticipation.My mother, her arm linked with mine, guided me forward, her reassuring presence grounding me amidst the whirlwind of emotions.A soft music began to fill the air, signaling the start of my walk down the aisle.As I walked, I stole a glance at Gabby, radiant in her wedding gown, being escorted by her father.Seeing her by my side eased the knots of anxiety in my stomach, her smile offering me solace and strength.I couldn't help but marvel at her beauty, a vision of grace and love that took my breath away.The aisle seemed to stretch on forever, each step bringing me closer to the moment when our lives would intertwine in matrimony.Surrounded by the love and support of our friends, family, and even some familiar faces from our hometown, I felt a surge of gratitude for the journey that had led us here.As we reached the altar, Gabby and I exchanged a tender glance, our hands
Chapter 51: Something Old, Something NewI slipped into the ivory gown, the delicate fabric cascading around me like a cloud. It was everything I had ever dreamed of - elegant, timeless, and utterly perfect.As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, I felt a lump form in my throat.This was it, the moment I had been waiting for my whole life.“Mom?” I asked my mother stood beside me, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. “What do you think?”She reached out, her hands trembling slightly as she adjusted the veil on my head. "You look stunning, Kyra," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.Tears welled up in my own eyes as I looked at her."Thank you, Mom," I murmured, my heart overflowing with love for her.Despite everything we had been through, she was still my mother and a part of me would always love and forgive her no matter what we went through. And now, she was the only family member I had. Kyle was now rotting in prison after the judge had declared him guilty and all th
Chapter 50: Worst Mistake?The days leading up to the wedding were a whirlwind of activity, as Angie, Rika, Gabby, and I threw ourselves into preparations with full force.With their help, Gabby and I managed to get everything in order, from choosing the guest list to the card and the flowers.As we sat together, poring over the guest list, Angie and Rika voiced their concerns about inviting the whole town to the wedding."Are you sure this is a good idea?" Angie asked, her brow furrowed with worry. "There are still several people who don't like you, Kyra."Gabby smiled confidently, her eyes sparkling with determination."Those who want to come to the wedding will come, regardless of what others think," she replied, her voice filled with confidence."And besides, our wedding will be broadcast live on TV, thanks to our fame in the ballet world. People from all around the world will be watching. And I have a feeling that the town will be watching as well. Whether they like Kyra or not,