"I think you should console her.." Christian said, coming after me. I gave Christian a death-stare, "I lived 21 years of my life in a lie! I cannot allow myself to melt just by a few tears. Can you imagine what I am feeling?! I live my life unaware of my reality! So Don’t tell me what to do!" I said exasperatedly. "I can't imagine..." He said. And I bet his sentence is incomplete. I was right as he took a step closer and held my hands as he kissed them slightly, ".. because I can feel them.." I yanked my hand away from him and scowled, “You can’t. No one can, so don't even try to console me.” Christian looked at me with a deep grieved face but said nothing. “And we are not going inside. Get inside, we are going to meet Eugene.” I said angrily and sat in the car. He didn’t say anything and just sat in the car. I looked at my hands devoid. My mind is in a calm chaos. Like a lull filled with havoc. I can hear those screeching sounds of screams of agony but I can't do anything about
After all these years, I am finally going to meet them. The people I hate from the depth of my heart. People, whom I consider the worst scum of the world. Even upon hearing their name the disgust took over me as my whole being was filled with detest for them. I don't think I have hated anyone to that extent. Meeting him just spoils my mood but I have to. Filled with countless meaningless questions, I couldn’t help but to let the sensation of resentment rush in my veins, they sold me for money. I can expect this from Juliette but that Bastard has officially become an insensible asshole for me. But, deep down, somewhere in my heart… It hurts. I am happy to have a family consisting of Christian, Mother and Eugene but in a dark corner of my heart- no matter how much I try to ignore it; it hurts. It is painful to know about things you should have known. We reached their place. Oh, what a nice home. Note the sarcasm. I formed a stoic face as a servant welcomed us to a lounge. A f
My lips began to quiver as my body lost its strength. I couldn't hold this anguish any longer. I put a hand over my mouth as a tear rolled down followed by a stream of it. Uncontrollable tears glistened without any halt because there is none from my despair. Mixed with cold water, my tears soaked my face and crumbled me. I wanted to go into a desolate place just to cry my heart out. The ravage in my heart is so severe that it's taking my life out of me. The state of distress is immense. Like I am drowning in the sea of fierce fire and no one can hold my hand to save me. I fell on the ground as I removed the hand from my mouth and began to let out these sobs of misery because they needed to be let out. I couldn’t hold them in for long. I let out the loudest cries of my life- the cry of pain. I continued to cry as my eyes sting, my throat hurts from the scream but I couldn't stop. The sound, who knows, echoed to what extent but I didn't care. I feel like my soul is being rippe
1 Month Later Finally things have taken a turn for good. The pain and scars healed, everything is calming down gradually- my anger. I have begun to live my life as a blessing and made up my mind to put the past behind me and focus only on the future because it consists of three people; Mother, Eugene and Christian. Nothing matters to me now. My everything is them and I want things to remain like this. I don’t want any more tribulations, I want to live a peaceful life. Everything came back to normal. It's been six months of our marriage and it feels like six years to me. A lot. And I mean A LOT happened in these months. His apprehension, pushing me away, breaking me, saving me, the distance between us, me being defiled, him saving me again, our confessions, our sweet honeymoon- the most sweetest and memorable moment of my life, my truth and now, finally everything is normal. All the dramatic events of my life have ended and now everything is monotonous. And I feel so happy to
I put my hand over my mouth as tears dwell in my eyes. I felt so exhilarated. My heart flutters with happiness to have him in my life. The inexplicable feeling of intense love and affection for him. My heart indulges itself in every moment I spend with him. His passion for me is immense. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I stood up from my seat as I ran to him and engulfed him in a hug. He hugged me back as I began to cry. He rubbed my back as he whispered,"Happy Birthday, Love." I slowly pulled away and wiped my tears and smiled brightly."I didn't know, you can play piano too.""Only this...Tyler is a professional.. He taught me.." He smirked. I laughed a little.He got up as he looked at me with those dark gems of intense fondness which also evoke the feeling of being treasure in me. Enchanted by each other, a feeling of love emerges from us. He cupped my cheeks as he pulled me close. Under that sharp gaze of in-depth emotions; I melt. I closed my eyes as I let myself drown in th
Christian POV:- "We're going to become parents!" It took me a few seconds to comprehend Sophie's words. When I made what she was saying a gasp left my mouth as I picked her up and spun her around. My exhilaration is beyond any words. I feel so blessed. A feeling of being overjoyed filled me. Like all the happiness I sought, came to me. I felt so euphoric that the feeling was bursting out of me. The gratification she invoked in me is inexplicable. Tears dwell in my eyes as I hug her tightly. "Thank you Sophie.. for coming into my life. You gave me all the happiness in this world. I am so thankful. You gave me all the happiness." I cried. She hugged me back. I am so delighted, the irresistible feeling of this overflowing rapture is rushing in my every vein. My content is incomprehensible. I slowly pulled away as I smiled widely at her. The sound of cheers from others filled the absence of sound as it was clear that everyone was gleeful about it. I stroked her cheeks as she smiled
"Good thing you called. I was about to call you." "Really? Why?" "I'm at my mother's place. Pick me from there. Okay?" She said, "Okay." I replied. "I'll talk to you later. Bye. I love you." I said and heard her chuckle. "Bye.. I love you too." She said as she quickly cut the call. I laughed and then turned my attention to my work. A sad smile formed on my lips while I was working as all those not so good memories of my past flashed in my mind. I married Sophie when I converted all my money into money earned with virtue, that’s what I can do for her. Only if mother was alive to see all this... the happiness of becoming a grandmother, the life she always wanted me to live. I ran my hand in my hair as I stood up. I don't want this feeling of dejection to build inside me but whenever the image of that look of shame Sophie gave me when she told me about her rape came to my mind. I lose my senses as an arousal for revenge for that depraved deed took over me and submerged me in the
Sophie POV:- My eyes fluttered as I sat up looking around in fret. My throat dried, as I felt like my strength was deprived of me. My breath became heavy as I put a hand over my chest and closed my eyes in dread. I began to pant as my mind was filled with consternation. I swallowed hard and exhaled in relief when I opened my eyes and saw Christian sleeping beside me. I ran my hand in my hair as I let out deep breaths to calm my anxious self and shook my head. Christian was sleeping while leaning on the bed stamp. I felt bad for him, he stayed awake for me. All this time, not even once he showed any sign of anger or irritation by my sudden screams or fear He always wrapped his arms around me and tried his best to soothe me. He is doing whatever he can just to eradicate the nightmares but they are somehow not leaving my life. My grip on the duvet tightened as I looked down. I gritted my teeth, angry at myself for being so weak that I couldn’t do anything for myself. That was th
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