Thank you for reading. I'll take an off tomorrow. I'll return to publishing on Sunday. I hope you enjoyed the continuous chapters of Savy and Alex. From here on, as their bonds as friends grow, it will be a mix of both couples. Happy Weekend and enjoy your time with your family.
[An Irish Holiday with Savy] The pictures which Alexander posted on his social media made headlines, from the photos of him with Savannah, milking cows to walking down green pastures and touring historical castles. There were sweet moments of them hugging and looking at each other with adoration. The photos included cuddling in the living room from Savannah’s local town to their stay in Dublin, going out into pubs and shopping malls. Almost immediately, Alexander's post became a sensation. Everyone suspected their relationship. Those who were aware of their past, especially the tennis players, gave their best wishes, leaving comments on Alexander’s social media pages. [Congratulations, the two of you!] [Wow, I did not see this coming, but I’m happy for Alex and Savy.] Linda White made a silly face and remarked: [I guess I don’t have a chance. Haha!] It was from the bedroom of Carlos’ home that Kate saw Alexander’s photos. Having just recently gotten back from their honeymoon,
Savannah was panting. Her face was sweaty, and she was a little upset, glaring at her boyfriend. She and Alexander were training at Carlos’ mansion with The Devil giving pointers on the side of the court. “This is not fair. I am playing tennis with a man who obviously is stronger than me, much faster, and has better stamina! My boyfriend is not letting me score!” She protested. Carlos chuckled and remarked, “It will help your strength. When you return to playing with the girls, you'll surprise them with your stronger swings." “Savy, babe. I’m sorry, I am giving you a hard time,” Alexander apologized. “Let’s go home and make up.” While Savannah sneered, Alexander winked at her. Carlos, on the other hand, shook his head, saying, “I better head to the company. Good game, both of you.” He glanced at Alexander, asking, “Tomorrow, shall we try having a match?” “You serious, Carlos?” Alexander asked. Carlos nodded and revealed, “Yes, I want to test my limit.” After Carlos left, Sa
On the bed, Carlos sat behind Kate. He pulled her in between his legs. He wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her cheek. He reminded, “I’m sorry about the miscarriage, but, just to remind you, we just got married. We still have many years ahead of us to have a family.” “There is nothing more important for me than having a family, but at the same time, I don't want you to feel bad or feel obliged to get pregnant right away.” Kate turned to Carlos and hugged him tightly. She sighed and replied, “But I wanted it, and ... It’s heartbreaking.” Pecking on Kate’s neck, he acknowledged, “I know. I wanted this too. I want my mini Kate, and I want a little Devil.” “We won’t stop, and we won’t give up,” Carlos suggested. He leaned back and looked into her eyes. “Let’s see the doctor tomorrow. In fact, it’s probably best that I have myself checked too… We are in this together.” Kate nodded. She forced a smile and echoed, “We are in this together.” *** The next day, the couple visit
“Are you okay, Alex?” Carlos asked, seeing how his friend was puffing his cheeks repeatedly. “Yeah. Um.” Alexander gulped. The swell beneath his pants wasn’t getting any release. It did not help that under the table, Savannah was practically squeezing his manhood with her palm, feeling his size. ‘Whatever happened to my innocent Savy?’ Alexander asked in silence. Returning his regard to Carlos and his family, Alexander declared, “I think I’m feeling a little unwell." He turned to Savannah and said, “Must be from that drink we ate across the street.” “Oh, yeah. That was it. Definitely,” Savannah acknowledged. “Yeah, I think we better get home,” Alexander quickly said, excusing himself from the Wrights. “It’s all been a pleasure hanging out with your family, Carlos.” After giving his respects to the head of the Wrights, he rushed Savannah outside the mansion and into the driveway where his car was parked. He pushed Savannah against the body of the vehicle and hissed. “You’ve be
“Thanks for coming, man,” Alexander said, giving Carlos a manly embrace. He turned to Kate and greeted, “Kate, thank you for arranging this dinner.” “Of course,” Kate answered. “I heard about your father from Carlos. Maybe he wants to make up for lost times?” Alexander forced a smile. He turned to Savannah before addressing Kate’s suggestion. “I don’t know. I’ve known him long enough to know that he does not care. If it does happen, it's going to be a miracle." “Maybe, he realized your potential after winning the US Open,” Carlos suggested, and Savannah nodded in agreement. Still, Alexander was doubtful. He said, “I guess we will see.” Evan Jenkins never told Alexander his reason for visiting. He simply insisted that he meet him for a special dinner. Kate had booked a private conference for their dinner at the First Diamond Hotel. She ordered the best dishes for that night, knowing that Alexander was somewhat anxious about meeting Evan Jenkins. It took only a few minutes befo
“What’s so funny, Alex? I really felt hurt at how your father looked down at me, you know!” Savannah scolded. Her eyes narrowed. Alexander sat on the sofa and offered his hand to her. He signaled her to his lap and urged, “Come here.” Savannah sat on his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. She rested her head on the slope of his neck and remarked, “I hate to say this, Alex, but your father and stepmother are not my types of in-laws.” “I’m sorry,” Alexander said. He pecked on her forehead and assured her, “Don’t feel bad about how my father intends to cut me off. I can survive. While it’s true, I have a share in his company, and he gives me money from time to time - it is his way of compensating for not being a father to me. Even until now, he is splurging me with money and cars.” “But Savy, I don’t need his money.” He chuckled and added, “And I certainly won’t be poor without my father’s help. Whatever gave you that idea? Did you forget I won 2.6 Million dollars from last ye
French Open Women’s Singles Finals. For a fleeting moment, Savannah turned to the VIP seats and saw Alexander mouthed, ‘You are doing great, babe!’ She smiled before finally tossing the ball up in the air and giving an impressive serve. “Arrghhh!” Savannah surprised everyone by getting through the semi-finals and going head to head with Maria, the Russian tennis player who ranked number two worldwide. It marked Savanna’s most noteworthy achievement in her entire tennis career, and she was contented. Win or lose, to her, she had already won. Savannah grunted as she ran and returned every volley and toss that came her way, her eyes fierce against the tennis ball. They were already in the third set, and that last serve would eventually mark one’s win, with Maria leading. Following a backhand stroke, Savannah caught up, managing another tie. “Deuce!” Announced the umpire, reminding everyone that another tiebreaker was in order for that set. Yet again, Savannah returned to serv
“We met at the tennis camp many years back,” Carlos revealed in an interview. Because of that footage of the four of them celebrating Alexander’s win through an embrace, one of France’s leading TV networks invited the two tennis players for an interview, addressing exactly how they wound up becoming friends. “I was juggling studies and training, minding my own business, when I saw a group of trainees pick on me. They called me a show-off.” Carlos smirked in Alexander’s way when he revealed, “Alex was in that group.” In his seat, Alexander chuckled, thinking back to his college days. He explained, “Carlos never joined any of the group gatherings. Carlos was always on his own, just focused on tennis. I was new to the tennis camp back then while Carlos was in his third year, already joining tournaments.” “Anyway, we thought he was indifferent, a snob, whatnot, Carlos Ronaldo, the son of Manuel Ronaldo, but later on, when I found myself in the same locker room as The Devil, I realize