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102. Embrace the day
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Abigail's pov -As we step outside, the sun kisses our skin, and the salty breeze carries the scent of the ocean. Michael opens the car's hood and invites me to take a seat. The soft leather of the car's interior embraces us like a warm hug.With the top down, we set off on our adventure. The wind gently tousles my hair, and I can't help but laugh with sheer joy. Michael glances at me, his eyes filled with love and happiness.The road stretches before us, and with each passing mile, I feel more connected to Michael and the beauty of the world around us. We drive along the coastal road, the ocean beside us, and the landscape passing by in a colorful blur.The open road fills me with a sense of freedom and excitement. It's as if all the worries and stresses of daily life have been left behind, and all that remains is the pure joy of being with the man I love and exploring the world together.As we drive, we come across charming little shops and cafes, each offering its own unique charm.
Tuberose 104. Best moment of life
Abigail's pov -The aroma of delicious food wafts through the air, teasing our senses and making our mouths water. We start with a plate of bruschetta, the crisp bread topped with fresh tomatoes, basil, and a drizzle of balsamic glaze. It's a burst of flavors in every bite, and we savor each morsel as if it were the most exquisite delicacy.As we enjoy our meal, Michael surprises me with a romantic gesture. He stands up and extends his hand toward me, a playful twinkle in his eyes. "May I have this dance?" he asks, his voice low and inviting.I can't help but smile, feeling a rush of butterflies in my stomach. "Of course," I reply, placing my hand in his.He leads me to a small open area near the balcony, where a soft melody plays in the background. With the moon and stars as our witness, we sway to the music, our bodies pressed close together. The world fades away, and all that exists is the sensation of being in Michael's arms, the rhythm of our hearts in sync.Time seems to stand st
Tuberose 105. Until your Mick is here
Michael's pov -I wake up with a smile, my heart still filled with the beautiful memories of yesterday. The warmth of the morning sun filters through the curtains, and I turn to my side, expecting to see Abigail's peaceful sleeping face. But she's not there. Panic sets in, and I quickly sit up, my eyes scanning the room.I rush to the bathroom, hoping she's just freshening up, but she's not there either. My heart aches with worry. Where could she be? Did something happen?I pick up my phone and call reception, my hands trembling. "Did Mrs. Pattinson leave the resort?" I ask urgently."Yes, sir," the receptionist replies. "She left a little while ago. Maybe about 12-15 minutes ago. Is everything alright?"I hung up the call, my mind racing with fear and uncertainty. Abigail wouldn't leave without telling me. Something must be wrong.I wear my denim pants and rush to the reception by taking my phone. I am standing at the main entrance and scanning my eyesight. However, she is nowhere.I
Tuberose 106. What if I would lose her?
Michael's pov -I take out my phone and dial the police, explaining the situation as quietly as possible. They assure me that they're on their way, but I know I can't wait for them to arrive. Abigail's life is in danger, and I won't let her down.I sneak around the building, searching for a way to get inside. Finally, I find an unlocked door, and I slip in silently. My heart pounds in my ears as I navigate the dark corridors, trying to avoid any attention.As I make my way through the building, I hear voices coming from a room ahead. I cautiously approach, my heart in my throat. Peering inside, I see Abigail, still bound and gagged, her eyes filled with fear.I want to rush to her, to hold her in my arms and tell her that everything will be okay. But I know I need to be careful. I need to take out the men guarding her first.My heart pounds in my chest as I spot a heavy metal pipe lying on the ground nearby. With adrenaline coursing through my veins, I pick it up, feeling the weight in
Tuberose 107. Embracing Love's Resilience
Michael's pov -As we are laying together, my arms wrapped protectively around Abigail, the events of the day still weigh heavily on my mind. I can't help but feel afraid for her safety, even though we are now back in the safety of our room. The thought of what could have happened terrifies me, and I can't shake off the lingering fear."Abby," I finally found the courage to speak, my voice still filled with worry. "Can you tell me what happened? How did you end up in that situation?"She takes a deep breath and begins to recount the events of the morning. As she speaks, I close my eyes, trying to picture the scene she describes."In the morning, I woke up, and you were sleeping so deeply," Abigail begins. "I didn't want to disturb you, so I thought of asking room service to bring breakfast to our room. But when I tried to use the intercom, it wasn't working."I nod, listening intently, and she continues, "I decided to go to the reception to inform them about the intercom issue. But as
Tuberose 108. Moonlit Musings
Abigail's pov -As we step out of our room in the afternoon, the warm sun greets us, and a gentle breeze plays with my hair. Michael takes my hand in his, and we make our way to the shops, excited to find gifts for our loved ones.It's been a rollercoaster of a day, but we both agree that a little shopping will lift our spirits. Though Mick asked for it after dinner we were getting bored so we decided to do it before dinner.We browse through various stores, searching for the perfect gifts. Michael finds a beautiful leather journal with intricate embossing for Dad, knowing he loves to jot down his thoughts.Then for Jack, he selects a sleek and stylish watch that matches his taste perfectly. Chloe, my dear friend, adores photography, so we pick out a vintage-inspired camera strap that she'll love.As we continue our shopping spree, we come across a quaint stationery shop, and Michael's eyes light up. He starts picking out various pens and exquisite writing papers. "Why so many pens an
Tuberose 109. Groan of heart
Michael's pov -It has been a week, we returned from our short trip. I got busy with my business, after the CEO party night. My business is getting a different kind of success, especially after Abby and my chemistry. All think I am a good man to do business with. But, am I really?Sometimes, I feel that I am doing an injustice to Abigail. I always do extra favors for Ema because she is none but Tuberose. She keeps trying to give me the realization of her love. Though I try to avoid her somehow I fail when she is around me. It's not that I don't love Abigail. I really do.Since the very first moment I saw her, I have felt for her. But after the revelation that Ema is none but Tuberose, my dream girl. I can't really avoid the fact that in a part of my heart, I wish I was marrying a few days later. Then, I might end up with Ema. Stop it, Michael. You love Abby and stop cheating on her even in your mind."Why are you so lost, Michael?" Ema's hand is on my shoulder. I shrug as nothing. She
Tuberose 110. Confusion on confession
Ema's pov -I enter the room with the juice."You took a long time, Ema. Please pass me that. I am even unable to find my phone. My vision is blurry. Please check it. Abigail might be worried now. It has been a long time, I checked on her." I feel like breaking everything now. He is only concerned for Abigail. Can't he see me? I am standing in front of him. An alive human.Now, how to tell him that I grabbed his phone even before the meeting and put it on meeting mode? "You have this. I will check on that." I assured him to make him drink the juice. He takes just a few blinks. A smirk is drawn on my lips. Within a few moments, his facial expression changed."Tuberose, are you really here?" And it hits the bull's eyes."Yes, I am here. Only for you." I get closer to him."But now, I am Abby's husband. I can't claim you." I halt my step. But I know this then why am I stopping? Let me get what I am here. Suddenly, my phone vibrates in my hand. I intend to switch it off but the pop-up noti
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