I decided to go downstairs when I heard my stomach growl. I was staying in my room for 3 hours after I woke up and my heart still feels heavy but I have nothing to do but to face Logan.
I am taking a step in the staircase when I smell the aroma of food. I feel more hungry.I thought Brick and I would be the only one to eat together today but it seems not because I saw Logan sitting across from Brick at the table.They sense that I am coming so they looked at me greeted me."Goodmorning..." Logan greeted but I didn't even look at him or even smile."Goodmorning, Vianne" Brick greeted and I returned the greeting and smiled at him.I didn't turn to Logan and then sat next to Brick. I felt that he was staring at both of us but I didn't look back at him.Logan was about to get some rice but his hand hung in the air when Brick already putting some rice on my plate so I looked at him. His eyes are not on me but on the plate andI waved at Brick's car that was leaving until it was out of my sight. My smile immediately disappeared when I saw Logan in my peripheral vision.I crossed my arms and immediately walked inside the house. I even saw his deep sigh for a moment when he saw my disgusted face again in his presence.Why is he still here? Is he not busy anymore?I roll my eyes and just get some water from the fridge and pour it into my glass. I quickly drink the water from the glass when I saw that he was about to enter the kitchen. He was obviously follow me. I dropped the glass in the glass table with force which created a noise on the table causing Hilda to turn to me.I turned back immediately when I felt him approaching my place and walk towards my room."Can we... please talk?"He said softly, with so much softness in his tone.I didn't pay attention to what he said and just continued to climb the stairs. I didn't even look at him for a moment.I don't know when I will be ready to talk to him. I am st
CHAPTER 1 The wind blows my hair as I stand on the terrace, staring at the gate and waiting for it to open. "Ma'am, the sun is hitting you there in your place. You can wait for Madame Criselda inside," said Hilda, one of the maids with me here at home. "I just want to wait here, Hilda. The air is fresh, so it's better to wait here," I replied to her while smiling. I looked at the gate again. "If that's what you want, Ma'am, I'll leave you here. Just call me if you need anything." I just nodded while still looking at the gate. I'm excited to see mom because the last time she came here was 6 months ago. I looked around and smiled bitterly. S
I'm here outside the gate, watching my mom get in the car. She's going back home now with our driver, Douglas. I still remember this driver because he was the one who took me to school. "Bye, sweetie! Get ready to meet your fiancé this Friday." I sighed deeply, "I know, mom, please don't mention it again." I responded. She smiled foolishly and closed the car. I waved until the car vanished from my sight. I went back inside the house and did my daily routine. EAT. YOGA. BAKE. SHOWER. READ A BOOK. EAT. SLEEP. That's what I always do here and I'm used to it. I just got out of the bathroom when my phone beeped. I immediately looked at it and saw dad's text message. From dad: "Get ready, I will bring your fiancé this Friday. I want you to bake for us, make sure to impress him."
"Mrs. Griffin, Vianne can't be married! I know it's necessary but you have to wait at least 2 years until she recovers!" I just bent down my head, my eyes were just on the plate. I thought Doc. Sanchez would come this Friday, but she's already here. "Doc., we've already talked about this, and we knew that Vianne haven't recovered yet, but she'd be okay, right? If she always take her medicine, maybe she will recover within this year " mom replied. "Mrs. Griffin, yes! There is a possibility that she will recover, but when she's with a man all the time do you think there will be no symptoms in her? Yes, she can talk to men now, but that's not enough for her to get married!" I held her hand to calm her. “Doc., we’ve already talked about it and I agreed” I said. I immediately saw the pity in her eyes.
I Immediately threw my phone after calling mom. I asked her why didn't she tell me that guy was coming here and why she allowed it. And what she said was ... "I know you'll be locked in your room and you won't pay attention to him, so I didn't tell you, what about it if he's there? He's your fiancé, and he has the right to come to you, and that's good for you to know each other." I just rolled my eyes everytime I remembers it. I went downstairs and just slowed down to see if he was cooking in the kitchen. But I didn't hear anyone cooking, so I walked towards the kitchen. The food is ready, so I look at the dishes. "Did he cook it?" I just shook my head. "What's gotten into you, Vianne?! Did you expect him to cook for you every day? Hilda, probably cooked it!" I said in my mind. I nodded at what was being said in
Logan's POV: "D-don't t-touch m-me!" "P-please, d-don't h-hurt me. I'm begging you" "Ahhh!" "H-help!" "D-don't ...." The man got up from the bed and he was full of sweat. "I had a nightmare ... again" I checked the time on my cellphone and it's 4:30 in the morning. I stood up and took a towel. I was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower when I noticed something on the table, and it was such a mess. I walked over to my table and cleaned it first. I didn't put away the papers last night because I was tired. After cleaning up, I went to the bathro
"Why are you so scared of me, Vianne?" Because of his question, I became even weaker. My body slipped from his grip, but he immediately touched my body, so I didn't fall to the floor. I was out of breath, so I moved my hand on his chest to push him but before it even happens, he let me go, so I knelt on the floor and chased my breath. This time, he didn't help me anymore. He just looked at me while I was on the floor. Crying and trembling, I reached for the water, but before I could get it someone had already reached it there. He handed it to me, so I give him my deadly stare. I'm having trouble breathing, so I can't do anything if I don't accept it. I immediately drank the water, the water glass was empty already because of my thirst. "F-fuck y-you Logan" Even with difficulty breathing, I said that to him.
It's 9:00 am and I'm here in the garden reading a book. I've planned to go on swimming but I decided to do it later.I took the juice and drank it."Are you reading a book?"I spewed the juice out of my mouth when someone spoke behind me. I turn my head and there i see him clearly."Isn't it obvious?" I said sarcastically."It's early in the morning and you're so rude to me"I just roll my eyes and go back on reading. I haven't started reading yet when I was already distracted because he took off his t-shirt. He's topless right now. I avoided my eyes on him and tried to focus in reading.I heard the sound of water and I saw he's enjoying in swimming. I try to ignore him and read again.In a few minutes someone spoke again."Wanna swim with me?" said Logan, while in the pool.