He said as venom laced in his every word. I lost my strength as I fell on the ground. I put my hand over my mouth, panting heavily. My lips began to quiver as I looked at Christian who bent to my level. "Why..?" I whispered in a croaked voice. Christian stared at my devastated form for a second and tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear and kissed my forehead. "When we will go home. I'll introduce you to your own self. I will tell you the truth hidden from you for the 22 years of your life." I bit my lips and I looked down. My heart skipped a beat in dread as I curled my hands in a fist and after taking some deep breaths, I stood up. "Okay." I said firmly as we left for home. On our way back, my heart was beating so fast in fear. I felt so scared. As if something bad is going to happen. I received a very unsavory omen about what’s going to happen. I held Christian's hand in a tight grip. "Is it bad?" I asked, afraid.. "Depends on you." He said not meeting my gaze. My b
“I strayed, I am sorry, I am so sorry, please forgive me.” Christan cried. “I was supposed to be your bride, all yours. You could have chosen me over everyone! Aunt decided it all then why did you twist fate and settle with Merlin!?” I cried, losing my posture, resting my head over his chest while he continued to repeat his apology. “Why didn't you come for me? I grew up, thinking whether one day, even you or Ant might come back saying let's take you back and soon I forget all about these but you came, but how you came.” With disappointment, I moved back, smiling emptily. “Please me whenever, wherever I want.” I snickered and a tear rolled down his cheek, impotent to meet my gaze anymore. “Christian why the hell did you use me like this!? You loved Merlin, used me for your pleasures! You're suppose to protect me and you're the first fucking person ever to DEFILE ME! What wrong did I do to you!? What was my fault!?” I snarled. “Why didn't you fulfill your promise and protect me li
The Past Normal POV:- 8 years old Christian was playing in the garden of his Aunt Amelia's home. His family came to visit theirs. His mother;Eleanor Elvis, is the sister of Amelia Skye. As he was playing he heard the sound of shouting, it's nothing new for him, his family always argue with each other, to see fights and receive a negative impact from it has become normal for him. Him being young and intrigued by the reason, he went inside to see what's happening. When he was about to enter but 4 years old Merlin held his hand as she shush him to not to make a noise, "Shh.. Don't go close. They'll get angry." He nodded. “Do you know what they are talking about?” He asked her. “Maybe about my sister.” She shrugged. “What about her?” He wanted to know. “Mother wanted a boy.” He blinked, not understanding, the reason to fight. He then decided to listen to what they were talking about from where he was standing; outside the room. "What the hell are you talking about!?" Y
"Mother.. I promise. I'll take you away from him." Promised 17 years old Christian to his mother because he is getting tired of hearing these pleas that take his life out of him painfully. He wants to help his mother but he can't, he knows he is not capable enough to do anything, all he can do is to make empty promises and give consolation to his mother. Just for his mother, to do something for her and take her away from the frights and pain, he joined the dark side at the age of 17 but never told her about it. Eleanor kissed his forehead and smiled but said nothing...Sophie kept living her life ignorant of the fact what her future held for her, she lived a normal life, unaware of her own self. Lively and happy....Aunt Eleanor used to come to their house,"Aunt!" 9 year old Sophie shouted and jumped into her arms. Sophie eyes shine in happiness as she hugged her tightly,"I missed you!" She grinned."Oh, I miss you too and so is your knight." Eleanor said as she kissed her forehea
Christian went to New York, he brought a home for his mother, he kept his mother in the dark about his work as he kept doing all those illegal works and soon joined the Mafia too. He wanted to escape their desperation. He lost his track of ethics and began to do immoral things. He knew his Mother would not like this so he kept it a secret. The first person he met in New York was Tyler, they immediately became friends, Tyler also worked in Mafia, he was the mastermind. Tyler helped both Christian and himself to grow as Tyler obtained the position of the Leader by his devilish mind. Christian just wanted to provide his mother all those things he always wanted, so he avoided gaining a better position and worked in the shadows. He gave his mother a big house, new clothes, all those luxuries he could afford, he wanted to make her a Queen and fulfill all his promises. Amid his dark life, His heart always used to wonder about Sophie, how's she doing? Who's gonna tell him about her
He put his hand over his mouth as sweat rolled down. He was disgusted at himself, lost in the prisons of fright. "Dude, you did it to save her." Tyler looked on the other side and continued, "It seems like they have given her chloroform, she didn't move an inch. I took her back and made sure it didn't seem like someone broke into the home. "And p-police. T-the body?" "I'll take care of it man. Don't worry. I'll call my men to take the bodies away." "B-Bodies?" The fear in Christian was clear. "Christian. I have been in darkness ever since I can remember. I have lost my emotions as I can't feel anything while killing them." Tyler said with an empty laugh as he drove off and took him to his place. Christian sat under the shower as the coldness made his heart clench, his corrupt soul causing him to shiver in dread. The remorse of taking a life filled him with a deadly poison. He cried his heart out, what he had done. He couldn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes he felt bloo
It's been a month of it and Christian turned icy cold and began to live his life having one goal, make his money righteous. He began to hate love. If he never loved anyone, they would never leave. His father, mother and now Merlin. He began to think that his destiny has no love for him. The state of devastation that turns you void and no matter how much you want to cry at your ravage, no tears dared to spill out and ease your heart and you could feel the rushing of agony in your vein, stirring your mind. The feeling of emptiness residing in his heart. The state of destruction he is going through is incomprehensible for him. He is left with only a promise he made to his mother. The promise to make Sophie his bride but he knows that if he suddenly appears on her doorstep saying this, this will make matters worse. He just wants to live his life protecting Sophie and fulfilling his promise. 'I tried to twist fate and get away from you. But, even after trying that much, here I am,
"Don't worry, I have my ways." He said as he left, leaving Amelia startled by his words.Christian then went to the shop where Sophie works, he hasn't seen her for years. He wants to see how he looks. He entered the grocery shop she used to work at. His eyes fell upon a smiling face who was working earnestly. A smile crept upon his lips when he saw her. How can he forget these big hazel eyes filled with hope? He brought a chocolate and went to her counter for billing. She smiled as he stared at her."Is everything alright, Sir?" She asked, raising an eyebrow. He shook his head and turned and left. 'Just when did you grow into a woman from a kid?' He thought to himself and left.Christian then went to Tyler to tell him."Man! Do you even know how young she is?" Tyler said, agitated."At least I am not taking her into my home and using her as a thing.""You are using her. Man I get it she can help you but how are you supposed to make her marry you? You are certainly not thinking of
The way my fingers intertwine with his is bliss. Like, I am made only for him and he for me and nothing in this world separates us. Being so close to each other that even if distance came between us our hearts will always be connected. Receiving that benediction of being with him, I stare at his beautiful face becoming more prepossessing under moonlight. I continued to watch him with yearning and began to say, "Christian, You filled my life with so much happiness. I feel blessed to have you by my side. If I have you I want nothing else, You are my strength which helped me to overcome every difficulty of my life. You are my hope of a better tomorrow. I feel like I can even walk on thorns because I know you are here to heal my scars. No matter how much I fa
"Sophie, We may have met in the most unexpected situation, starting our lives as nothing but some kind of toxic marriage but you know what? Our hearts were connected years ago and after so many tries to twist fate, my heart is still attracted to yours. I found myself being close to you and no matter how much I try to isolated myself from this passionate bond, In the end, I found myself worshiping this dusty tomb of ours as it become and eternal source of gratification to me and I am so happy to give me a chance to love because i was lost and you found me. Introduced me to the world I never thought existed for me and my heart finally accepted the fact; That’s what love is and my love is you. " I lifted my gaze and looked a
Once again, I am at my mother's place with no signs of Christian. Now where did he go this time? I sighed deeply and looked at Roger and Juliette playing with the kids and were so engrossed in it. Mother then came, she smiled and sat down. I thought it would be awkward for them to meet after all these years but it seems like everyone is on good terms now. They are quite friendly, I didn’t expect it. "By the way Sophie, Why are you so stressed?" Juliette asked tickling Aletha and earned a giggle from her and grinning. "Once again, Where is Christian?" I said putting my palm on my chin. Well, the advantage of coming here is that Mother takes care of the kid and I can finally have a peaceful sleep but it never lasts long as their hunger takes over. "Oh, Look, It s
After dinner I came to my room and saw two angels sleeping peacefully on the bed as there's no crib here. I cautiously set pillows on the corner so that they won't fall and shifted in a corner. I plopped on my elbows as I stared at their angelic form. I decided to call Christian but he didn't reply. Seems like he has slept or else it’s impossible for him to not pick up my call. I also fell asleep. *** It's been a few days and Christian didn't contact me. I puffed and was angry at him. No, it's an understatement; I was burning with wrath. I sat on the sofa angrily as my mother asked, "Hey, Why are you so angry?" "Where the hell is your nephew!? Can't he call me for once?! What kind of errand is that?" I yelled frustratedly.
"Oh, Come on, Tell me." I whined for I don't know what time but Christian kept smirking, irking me more. I pouted and closed my arms at my chest in annoyance because of his lack of response. I just woke up this morning, from the sweet sleep at night. Note the sarcasm. And when I was about to receive a lull, he came up with Mine, Christopher and Aletha bags saying we are going somewhere special and when I asked what about him, he just said that he has some errands and we are going somewhere. I never took care of one child and now I have two of them, so it's very difficult, but I am grateful that I have Christian and helpers of the house with me. But, at night, all of them are oblivious of the fact that we have kids at home. When one sleeps the other cries, leaving me with no time to have for myself and bestowed wit
1 Month Later:- I sat on the sofa and put my leg over the other in pride as I held my head high in pride. A smirk was formed on my lips as I kept looking at Christian who was trying so hard to change Christopher's diaper. A laugh escaped my lips as I mocked, "Too easy, isn't it?" He scoffed and said, "Chris, Don't move that much." "Watch it Aletha, how your father is trying that hard." I said to her, Christian kept trying but Christopher kept moving his legs, not letting him secure the diaper. When Christian finally thought he was successful in it, another laugh escaped my lips. "What now? Can't you see. I won." He said annoyed as I replied, "You are not supposed to make him wear it like this, it's inside out." His mouth gaped as he felt his hopes being crushed.
I went after him and called him, "Christian!" He stopped in his tracks and turned to me, he raised an eyebrow at me and hummed.He acts as if her death is meaningless, even in revenge. He seemed completely normal, not a single shred of remorse or happiness that he completed his goal."Don't you feel anything?" I asked hoping he'll show a single emotion but to no avail.I don't know what I am thinking is right or wrong but I definitely can't be happy over someone's death even if that person is that Bastard's daughter.A human life is precious and you can't bear any grudges to the dead. We both have to understand this."Tell me what you feel first." Christian said, turning to me. I gave him a sad
"Open them." He ordered in his deep commanding voice that finally made me bend my knees in defeat against the dominating presence before me. His grip tightened as I felt his nails digging into my skin as another moan escape my lips in pleasure because of these cherished sensations, "P-Please C-Christian.." I couldn't oppose the urge to have him anymore as I spread my legs apart a little. I swallowed hard and called him again, "Christian.." He again lifted his gaze. The way his gaze slowly made its way to me is causing a disruption in my mind. Wrecking a havoc of needs for him but I want to control myself. He then noticed that slight distress in me as his grip loosen. He leaned in close to my face as his
6 Months Later:- I walked down the stairs looking for Aletha and Christopher and saw them playing with their father. Aletha has learned to crawl but Christopher grew a tooth! She looked so cute when she crawled and he looked so adorable when he laughed. God, I love them so much!I just can't explain my happiness. They are my reason to live, all three of them. My light, my love, my heartbeat, my life. I saw them as a smile crept upon my lips when I saw Christian playing with them. He shot his head up and smiled, "Good Morning, Love." I smiled back as I yawned and sat beside him holding Aletha and kissing her forehead. "How did you sleep?" he asked. I put her down and then picked C