"Are you alright?" He patted my head as I cried. I knew I was creating a scene and everyone's curious eyes were glancing at us but right now I just needed to cry my emotion out.
"D-Don't leave me, I-I d-didn't do a-anything." The words were just coming out of my mouth but all that I could understand right now was that I had my husband and I was making a big scene.
"I know, baby. Calm down, I'm here, right beside you." Forcefully, I stopped my tears and moved a little away. With my shaking hands, I wiped my face before he sat in front of me.
"What happened when I was not here? Why are you like this?" He questioned while frowning.
"N-Nothing. Just a...dream." I muttered, he took one of my hands in his while staring at me.
"I'm sorry for all this. People-" He shook his head before saying.
"I don't care about them. All I want to know is if you are okay or not?" I took in a deep breath for controlling my emotions.
"I'm good." Forcin
The male stared at me and then at the bed where an arm coated with blood was laying. The letter in my hand was motionless just like me, people might have mistaken me as a statue if it wasn't for the blinking of my eyes, proof of me being real and alive. "What is all this?" He questioned while checking me up and down to make sure if I was okay. "Uh....I-I don't know." I forced the words out that were stuck inside. I was afraid and because of a good reason, that was Andrew and his anger. He was already so done with his brother and now knowing that behind all this was Adrian too I could imagine what he would do. Especially the words that were written on the paper might make him beat the other guy. Not wanting my husband to fight with that cheap guy I tried to hide the letter in my hand. But, it was very late for that. "Show me that, Alyssa." He was angry, I could tell just by how deep his voice was and the tip of his ears that were becoming
I walked upstairs behind the male because I have to clear his misconception about me. It was hard to think of what to tell Andrew because I didn't even know why he was acting like this. He should talk to me or something but no, my husband wouldn't do it. I didn't even know why both men started fighting. What was the real reason behind it? Just the two letters or something else? Why was my spouse acting like this all of a sudden? Right now all I knew was that I have to remove the seed of misunderstanding that Adrian had sowed before it could grow roots in my husband's heart and mind. Funny how some months ago I wouldn't even care about his opinion but now it mattered to me more than anything. "Andrew open the door..." I said when I tried to turn the knob but it was locked. He has never in the past months locked his door because he said that I could come in whenever I wanted to. Now it seemed odd that I have to ask him to open it but still, he was refus
People always say love is a beautiful thing that everyone experiences once in a lifetime. But what if someone hasn't? Or for them, love is the horrible thing that ever occurred to them. Many people don't even believe in love because sometimes it costs a lot. It's not just about being attracted to someone or being caring and sweet with him or her. It's about being vulnerable, keeping your heart out knowing very well that it can break. Love isn't some game that everyone can play, because many lose in this beautiful yet terrifying game. It's a horrible thing for some of us because people risk many things for it. I have seen people being blind in love and things that were right in front of them couldn't be seen by them. So it was better to not fall in love, I was better of without it. For some, it might seem like a fascinating thing, and they crave it but I had long stopped believing in it. Because not everyone's life was a movie, we all got different
I neared both of them wanting to know what was going on. I knew it was not good to think about anyone like this, but Catherine seemed a big wall of trouble between me and my husband. Anyway, I tried to look at what had happened just to find the lady had her foot swollen and red, she had in kept her foot, in a very odd angle, on the sofa I guess she had broken one or two bones of her foot. How? That was only known by her and God. "What happened?" The male asked worriedly as I stared at her leg. I knew, by her expression, it was hurting the woman a lot. "You should take her to the hospital, the injury is quite serious." The guy detached his eyes from his nanny to gaze at my face. "Are you sure about that?" I rolled my eyes at him. Did he think of me that much of a heartless person? Sure I sometimes hate this lady but it didn't mean I would go on a date leaving her here in pain. "Of course, that's why I said it." The woman inhaled loudly while st
The truth may hurt or pain others but it's always better than being kept in dark, or getting to know it at the wrong time. At that time truth could be anything but nice still as time passes people understand that saying the truth was better than making up a lie. You could be happy for a while, you could get many things by a lie but in the end, you will be alone, empty-hand. A lie couldn't be hidden for too long so taking a deep breath to calm my racing heart, I said it. The things that I wanted to hide from everyone, the things that I wanted to forget but they just somehow came back again in my life, I told him all about it, wishing he would understand me. "Andrew was my boyfriend for three years." I played with my hands not knowing if I should even continue this. I was already feeling miserable just by thinking about that young stupid me. "Oh. " Glancing up I saw a hurt expression on his face as he tried not to look at me. "I thought I was ha
"You won't do it." I narrowed my eyes at the male who gave me an evil smirk. "Oh? What if I say I have already done it?" I licked my lips uncertainly before walking carefully near the mirror. 'No, no, no! It should be a lie. That idiot didn't do that, did he?' "Y-You serious. How am I gonna go to the office with this!" I exclaimed after seeing a fucking hickey that couldn't be hidden by the shirt's collar too. "What do you mean? It's just a hickey. You don't have to hide it, it's a sign of my love for you dear." He smirked teasingly while I glared at him through the mirror. "You are annoying." He chuckled before hugging me. His chin was resting on my shoulder as he stared at the hickey with a proud look. "Ain't I good at it?" Rolling my eyes I tried to free myself but no, he wouldn't move. "Of course, you are too experienced at this," I muttered not feeling good about thinking that he had been with so many girls but
Slowly my eyes fluttered open only to find the darkness that was engulfing me. I wished I wouldn't have woken up because of the cold that attacked me just when I got my senses back, it made me shiver. My teeth were chattering as I was in just a shirt, without any warm thing. The darkroom, where I was, was empty except for the chair on which I was, ropes wrapped around me. The cold and tight grip of ropes was making my hands numb as blood couldn't reach my fingers. I licked my dry lips and a sigh left my mouth. Where was I? Why did I have to go through all this pain? Sure I might be a sinful person but couldn't God just call me up rather making me suffer so much. Ah, I hated this world and my life. What happened to Andrew? How was he doing? I hoped he wouldn't try to get himself in trouble because of me. Did he get hurt when he was trying to call security and save me? Someone did fire but was it directed to him? I didn't know anything
"I don't think we can let you go after one day, you seem to have a problem while sitting. The injury, that the bullet caused, isn't properly healed." I rolled my eyes at the doctor while sitting up. "See, I'm good." Showing him a forced smile I stopped my face from crumbling into a painful expression. The fucking wound was making my body to be in hella pain whenever I would move but I could take care of this problem at home too. Our family doctor wasn't in this country as he has gone to handle some work but I wished he could be here. If only he could, I wouldn't have to stay here. I wanted to find my father and then somehow get my wife back. "He will be staying here for one more day, doc." I glanced over to my right to see Noah who had many things in his hand. Nodding he kept the things on a chair beside me and before I could say anything they both were walking out of the room. 'Why would he do that?' I thought while keeping a hand on my stomach and s
I unintentionally scowled while my mind went wild thinking about who this guy was, in a long black hoodie with his face covered and the baggy trousers were touching his black worn-out shoes. 'Is he a thief? Or is he a shabby-looking bodyguard of Andrew that's why the other two aren't paying much attention to him?' "What's with that face of yours? That man is no one you should pay attention to." Adrian said still not telling me who it was. Licking my lips I thought for a while, my eyes staring at the videos ahead of me before I signed. Maybe I should not think too much. Slumping back on the chair I stared around. Only three chairs were placed in this room, from which one was empty right now. The white walls were clean and empty... Just like my life, that was what came to my mind but I shook my head. I was happy now, but if this whole event didn't go well, then I didn't know what would happen. I roamed my eyes around to
"Are you all fine with this plan?" I asked nervously because now when it was the day to put that idea into action I was hesitating, what if this plan was not good enough? What if she was already preparing for this? What if she knew about our intention behind calling her here? Many and many questions arose in my mind as I sat to think about 'how this night will come to an end?' "Come on, be a little sure of yourself. Everything will be fine." Noah as always cheered me up as I nodded. Even when Andrew didn't like Adrian, he was part of our plan and so the four of us were discussing one last time how things should go. "But why do Alyssa have to go with that man." Even after all the videos and conclusion, that the other guy was not at fault my spouse still didn't seem to be okay with him. I would say the same about me cause the hatred I had for Adrian for so many years couldn't just go within some days. It would take time for me to be okay with him. "Because they both are needed for t
It looked unreal or something that was just said because for me it could never happen. Sometimes I wondered 'if that's true?' or 'could it occur in real life?' Because I did not believe in love or having someone you would want to spend your whole life with, without any thought of being bored with them; two people being together for their whole life was something I had lost my belief from. But then Andrew came, making me think all of my thoughts were wrong. He showed me how someone could love each other more than themselves when months ago they were just two strangers. He taught me that not everyone was the other's soul mate but every person did have a soulmate, he or she just hadn't found the right one that was why they were alone. When the right time would come the two people, who were right for each other, would meet. One of my old thoughts that changed now was that I thought no one could understand what other person was feeling, tone couldn't describe their emotion. But well
Blink, blink, blink. Rubbing my eyes I stared inside the Cafe, some people gave me a look as to why I was staring at the eatery like that but I ignored them. People do nothing other than make their wrong assumptions and think bad about others. Maybe my husband taught me one nice thing which was to not care about others' thoughts, they might never be able to understand you or your situation. "Wow, I can't believe I'm seeing this," I muttered but then a question formed in my mind. 'Won't that female will know about this? Someone might have already told her about my and Adrian's meet-up. And now these two.' But then there was one more thing, it didn't matter to her. All she wanted was to break down my husband and separate us. That wouldn't be happening but we could act like that. The bell on the door pinged as I entered inside and walked straight for ordering something first. After placing the order I turned back to see the two guys who I wanted to talk to were glancing at me. Ro
Confusing, frustrating, with no end or any idea of where to go. This was all I could say about the situation I was in. Staying away from my husband while having no work to relax me, yeah relax because now that I think by checking files and documents given by Andrew I would always be able to let myself forget about other problems, made my mind full of thoughts about Bonnie, Adrian and what was the truth? The cherry on the top, I had to move around with my face hidden behind a mask or hoodie, why? Cause just some days ago my shoulders were grazed by a bullet and later that day some men tried to kidnap me but thankfully I was able to run away. Didn't know who was behind this or why all this was happening but one thing was clear, which was to not walk around while showing my face. It was better to be like this, hidden in baggy clothes. Ding! The door opened and I exit the elevator, looking straight ahead of me I was opting for the main gate of the hotel when I heard a voice calling
The long hoodie, that reached my thighs, and the baggy trousers were something I was comfortable in. Walking out of the big building with my face covered and some curious glances following me, I sat in the cab. I was busy texting some people who were quite good at getting information that might be hidden and couldn't be ever found. Andrew had made me meet them when he wanted to get some information about one of his soon-to-business partners, whose name I didn't remember. This time I was asking for their help in getting to know about Bonnie. Wanted to get out of my problematic life for a while I came to a park where I felt at peace. The cool breeze and green trees were something that was helping my mind to relax. A sigh escaped my mouth as I closed my eyes, I couldn't sleep for the last two days knowing my husband would be worried about me. Today I switched on my mobile and had above fifty messages and one hundred and three missed calls all from one person, my spouse. "I'm so sorry,
Alyssa Pov (A day before Andrew came back) "Can't you stop huh!? Is it necessary for you to create a problem every day?" Some might think I have lost my mind while others would say I never had one, but I did and everyone has different ways of using it. Right now I couldn't think of anything else but to be here and face that male. "Wow, what a day! Alyssa has come to me without me asking for it. How come I'm blessed with your face today?" Inhaling slowly before exhaling I tried to calm myself. How could he joke and laugh like this? Well, maybe he could cause he never cared about others' feelings. "I'm serious here, what do you get from threatening and joking about things that are precious to others. You got a problem with me, with Andrew, okay, we will face you but why!? Why drag my friend and Michelle in this! He is your father too, for God's sake! Can't you just let him out of this hatred web in which you and my husband are?" I frowned as the male stared at me without a word.
Andrew pov I was happy, a big smile that was spread across my face wouldn't go away even when my cheeks were hurting because of smiling too much. But how couldn't I smile? I was gonna meet my wife, my love, without her one day felt like a month. She laughed yesterday when I was saying pick up lines here and there while talking to her but nothing I said was a joke. She did look hotter than any other day in her night suit. Stopping myself from skipping my way towards the plane, like a happy child who was on his way to the candy shop, I did a handshake from the guy who had helped me from yesterday till now before calmly walking ahead. Even when my inside was anything but calm. ***** Not going to the office for looking after some work that had to be done today, as work can wait, I went home. It was already evening the sky was a mixture of red and orange while the sun was nearly gone. A sigh left my lips as I kept my head on the seat of the car, I remembered how I wasn't even able to
When black clouds had ruled the sky and the small light that was showing the way was being taken away, anyone would be afraid to let that light disappear. A sensible person would be afraid to be lost without the light and the darkness wasn't a good thing to be lost in. But here I was worried about my light and what would happen with it? My husband who had always been the one saving me was going to some other city because of a business meeting and I was hella worried about him, his safety. The conversation I last had with Adrian was making me shitting bricks. "Is it necessary for you to go?" I questioned as he made me sit with him on the couch. "You see it's an important work that had to be done. And even when I don't want to leave you here I can't take you with me because you have to look after some work here. The stepbrother of mine won't let go of a chance like this to create a problem for my company and me." I sighed understanding him while keeping my head on his shoulder as he