Flashback to the day she left home
Lila
My eyes fluttered open as I slowly tried to take in the surrounding. This was definitely not my room or any room I was familiar with.
My head was pounding hard as I tried to look around.
That's when I saw him.
A large body sprawled on bed right next to me. He seemed to be still fast asleep.
I was about to take a closer look, when the noise of my vibrating phone startled me.
I quickly got out of bed, still looking around as I tiptoed to the other side of the room careful not to wake the strange man.
"Hello." I whispered into the phonek, as I tried to collect my clothes that were scattered all over the floor.
"Where the fuck are you Lila?" an angry voice was on the other side of the line. A voice I was too familiar with. A voice I was supposed to be marrying, Eric.
That's when it dawned on me.
Today was supposed to be my wedding day.
"I am so sorry, I'm on my way." I lied.
He didn't say another word, he hung up instead but I could feel his irritation over the phone.
I quickly picked up my bag and shoes and tiptoed out, closing the door gently behind me before he could wake up.
How did I even end up here? I asked myself while looking around. I was in a different city from where my bridal shower had been.
What happened to me at that shower?
The only thing I remembered from the previous night was getting to the party together with my sister and best friend.
Everything else from there was a blur.
I was lucky enough to get a taxi, I needed to go straight to church where Eric was waiting for me.
There was no way the wedding could go on without me telling him the truth first.
I really had no choice since I was no longer a virgin, he would find out sooner.
"Lila, where have you been? Why are you not dressed?" Eric asked, grabbing my arm as he dragged to what seemed like an empty room.
"You are hurting me." I said flinching with pain as I tried to keep up with his big strides.
"I asked you a question Lila?" he repeated almost throwing me across the room.
"I slept with someone else, Eric, last night." I said as tears rolled down my eyes, "I don't know what happened, or how it even happened, I just woke up in bed with a man I don't even know."
"So you cheated on me with a fucking stranger?" he asked furious as he threw his phone across the room.
"I didn’t cheat on you, I swear I don't know what happened." I said as I walked towards him, trying to hold his hand.
But he moved, I saw the way he was looking at me, with so much disgust and it broke my heart.
"I am sorry, we can still do this, we can still get married. You are the man I still want to spend the rest of my life with. I love you." I said in tears.
"There is no we anymore Lila, we are done. Call the wedding off and while at it feel free to tell everyone why this wedding is not happening anymore."
"Eric please, we can get through this. Please don't so this . I swear I don't know what happened." i tried to plead with him as I followed him down the church steps in tears.
I could hear the background noises, the whispers, but I didn’t care that I was making a fool of myself. I needed him to forgive me, to believe me that I did not do this.
" Everybody go home, the wedding is off." Eric said before storming off and all eyes were on me.
It didn't take long before I saw my father, he looked furious and he was storming right at me.
I had two choices, stand there and wait for him to give me hell or just ran away. I immediately ran out the same way Eric had gone.
I took a cab back home, my head still pounding.
How much alcohol did I drink last night? I wondered as the hangover started kicking in.
As soon as I stepped out of the car I saw my sister Ella running towards me, worry written all over her face.
Ella and I didn't have a strong relationship at all, she was my father's favorite but she sometimes helped me out.
"What happened? Is it true that the wedding is off?" she asked me holding me by my shoulders.
I just nodded as tears started pouring down my face again.
"Come here you poor thing, it's going to be okay." she said as she took me into her arms for a hug and I sobbed for what felt like eternity and she let me cry for however much.
When I finally calmed down she let me go and led me back to my room.
"So what happened Lila? I thought you loved him?"
"I do love him." I said, trying to hide the tears threatening to start falling again.
"Then I don't understand what's going on. Does he not love you anymore?"
"I slept with someone else, I cheated on him, that's why he called of the wedding." i said in tears unable to hold them in anymore "I don't even know how it happened or how I ended up in that hotel room, everything is a blur from last night.
" Lila... Lila, where are you? I am going to kill you." we both suddenly heard our father's voice yelling from downstairs.
" You think you are just going to embarrass this family like this." he continued furiously.
I slowly went downstairs with my sister Ella holding my hand.
" Daddy, are you not even interested in what happened?" I said timidly, avoiding his eyes.
"I do not care what happened Lila, I should have known you were going to do something like this. Why can't you just be like your sister, why are you the only one always causing trouble? Do you know what you have caused me? Do you think we are still going to go into business with Eric's father after you embarrassed his son infront of the world?"
" Dad, enough that's enough, can't you see she is upset." Ella chimed in when she saw me start crying.
" No Ella, I'm done with her. I have tried to be patient with her over the years but she is still the same childish girl. I don't want to find you in this house when I come back Lila. I have to go salvage the mess you have done."
"No, please I don't have anywhere else to go dad. I can make him want me back just give me a few days to make things right." i pleaded in tears, but his face was still just as cold.
"Dad, please just let her stay." Ella added and I nodded hoping he would listen to his favorite daughter.
Instead he just looked at me shaking his head with disgust, he walked over to me and looked at me from my head to toe.
"I had Maria pack up your things, I don't want to ever see you again." he said before he walked away.
All my bags were now under the stairs, some of my clothes in a black paperbag.
I carried them to the taxi my dad had so courteously called for me and loaded twenty one years of my life into the back seat.
I got in the front seat and before we could pull away, I held my sister's hand and looked up at her.
"Can you please talk to him? I have nowhere to go."
She burst out laughing sarcastically which took me aback.
What was so funny?
"Why would I do anything for you Lila?" she said mid laughter, "it was all me."
"What do you mean it was all you!?" I asked confused.
"I drugged you dummy, I am the one that drugged you and had you taken to some strangers room. It was all me. I have been in love with Eric, in fact we have been in a relationship for six months now, we just needed to find a way to get rid of you." she said laughing again.
" What? I don't believe you. "
" Why don't you ask Eric then? Oh wait he just dumped you."
"Are you telling me Eric was in on it?" I asked mid tears.
"Eric doesn't love you, never has. He was just forced to marry you by his father and he needed a reason why he couldn't and now that you cheated on him, he can marry me instead."
Ella started walking away, still laughing as my taxi pulled out of the driveway of the only home I had ever known with nowhere to go.
Lila. This was the last thing I wanted to do, and the last place I wanted to be. But here I was out of desperation. I stood at the edge of the driveway, looking at the house I hadn't entered in over five years. The large oak tree that had once provided shade to my childhood home seemed to have grown taller, the branches stretching like arms that could pull me back in. My heart was a mix of guilt and desperation, each thud in my chest a reminder of how far I had fallen. I thought of myb son, Kyle, lying in a hospital bed, his fragile body struggling against a sickness that wouldn’t let go. He needed surgery, and without it, his chances of surviving were slim. The medical bills had already drained what little savings I had, and now, I was here, back at my father’s doorstep, hoping for help I never thought I would need to ask for.I lifted my hand to knock but hesitated, feeling the weight of years of unresolved anger between us. My father, Robert, had always been a man who valued pri
Lila.My chest tightened. I didn’t want to relive the past. I didn’t want to hear the stories about how i had disappointed him, how I had been the one to walk away. I had made mistakes, i knew that. But I couldn’t undo them now. “I know I hurt you, Dad. But I’m not asking for myself. I’m asking for Kyle. Please. He’s just a kid.”Robert’s expression twisted into something darker. “You think you can just waltz back in here and expect me to forget everything? You’ve been gone for years, Lila. Don’t you think I’ve learned how to survive without you? I don’t owe you a damn thing and neither do I owe that bastard son of yours. How about for a change you go find his father.”My eyes burned with unshed tears. “I never wanted to hurt you. I just… I didn’t know what else to do.” my voice broke, but I quickly swallowed it back. “I don’t know where else to turn. Please, I’m begging you.” I said as the tears fell unable to hold them anymore. My father’s lips curled into a sneer. “Begging me? Af
Lila. I could not lose this job, not now especially when I needed the medical insurance the most. The drive back to the hospital was long and here wrecking, I was thinking about my next move the whole way to the hospital. As I walked through the hospital doors, I could feel my shoulders getting heavier by the minute. I walked into Kyle's room, he was still unresponsive, fighting for his life but he seemed to be sleeping so peacefully. I sat on the chair next to his bed, taking his hand, and I started caressing it gently as tears freely ran down my eyes. "I was looking for you." The doctor said from behind me, I slowly got up and gave my son a kiss before joining the doctor in the corridor. "I am so sorry Lila, but we can't keep him any longer without any payments, I suggest you take him to…" the doctor started and I immediately stopped him. "Please don't tell me to take him to a public hospital, he needs special care right now he is just a baby." I said in tears. "There is n
Lila. “Did I offend you?” he asked, looking at me. “A little.”“I guarantee it is not half so offensive as coming into work to discover you are engaged to someone you have barely had four conversations with.”“Actually, I’m sort of in the same boat you are. I didn’t expect this to be in the paper. I didn’t…I didn’t expect for anyone to ever find out.”“Be that as it may, they have. And now I have. It would be best if you were to see yourself out. I do not wish to call security.” He turned and started to walk out of the room and I felt my heart slide the rest of the way down, I still needed this job and my son's life literally depended on it.“Mr. Jake,” I said, “please, hear me out.” I was nearly pleading at this point.No, who was I kidding? I was pleading. And I wasn’t ashamed. I would get down on my knees and beg if I had to, but I wasn’t going to let him ruin this.“I tried. You had nothing of interest to say.”“Because I don’t know where to start.”“The beginning works for me.”
Jake. I finished with the last item of work on my agenda and turned to my file cabinet, placing the last document on my desk into its appropriate spot.Then I put my elbows on the desk and leaned forward, staring at the newspaper on the shining surface.I had studied the news story again when I had come back into my office.A scathing piece on how the impostor of the Andrew family moved people around like pawns on a chessboard. It was stacked with details about the man, Carl Johnson, I had fired last week for skipping out on an important meeting to go to a child’s sporting event.The press had covered it a week ago, too, since Carl had gone screaming to the papers over discrimination of some kind. In my mind, it wasn’t discrimination to expect an employee to attend mandatory meetings, no matter whether it was the last game of a five year old’s T-ball season or not.Still, it had been another of those juicy bits the media had latched on to to further stack the case against me and my l
Lila. I looked at him, his eyes were still on me, his expression blank. It was so hard to read or even get an idea on what he was thinking.My mind was divided, a part of me wanted to tell him the truth about how I ended up in this situation, but another part of me wanted to keep it simple and on the surface level. But I needed him to help me, and maybe telling him everything I had been through might help change his mind. I thought to myself, I looked at him one more time, his eyes still on me, and cleared my throat. "Where do I even begin?" I said, honestly wondering. "Start from the beginning." he said in a more sharp tone, he seemed to be getting irritated, I mean I was wasting his time. "It all started on the eve of my wedding day." i started and for once I saw an expression on his face, confusion written all over it. "You have been married before?" he asked, "I almost got married." I said, suddenly feeling shame take over me, "I slept with someone else and he called off t
Jake. She looked a little bit familiar to me, is all that was going on in my head. I had seen her before, I had interacted with her before in some sort of way or form.I had never really looked at her before, Atleast not this much. But something about her was bugging me and I needed to find out why. Why she looked familiar. I got out my phone and immediately sent out a text to my private investigator. "Get me everything you can on my new assistant, Lila Moreno. " I hit send and put my phone back in my pocket before I turned to face her."We should probably ride back together to the hospital since I am your fiancee." I said pressing the elevator buttons.I almost didn't notice, but I caught her looking at her ring finger which was empty. "Well, it's a little hard to believe that I am indeed your fiancee with no ring on my finger don't you think?" she said in the most charming yet sarcastic way ever that I smiled.I liked her sarcasm, it was hard to find a woman who has her own min
Lila. All this still seemed so surreal, I was walking to Jake's car with him. Just this morning I had no way to save my son's life and now I was about to be married to a billionaire. I got into the car, even the car smells nice, I thought to myself. It smelled like vanilla and roses. "Are you okay?" Jake asked, sitting next to me. "Yeah, I am more than okay." I said smiling. I sat quietly next to the most manly man I had ever come across. He was on his phone and for just a few seconds, I took my time to study him, his facial features. He was handsome and I think he knew it too. Our legs were inches away from touching and I was obsessing over it. My whole body acted like a teenage girl when I was this close to Mr billionaire. His sex appeal was insane. He looked up from his phone and looked at me and for a moment our eyes met, he seemed to be aggravated by something “What’s on your mind, Jake?” I asked softly, my voice filled with concern, he seemed to have something botheri
Lila. I sat on my bed trying to get my composure back before I stepped out. What was I doing? This was a bad idea all around.Jake had such a big effect on me and even though we were now married, it was still a sham and I had to remind myself of that every moment I was anywhere near him. He didn't make it any easier on me, tha man was the definition of sexual appeal. I got up taking one last glimpse of my look on the mirror, I was about to step out when the phone rang.It was my son's doctor. My heart immediately dropped, did something happen? I wondered my hands already shaking with fear."Ms Lila," the doctor said on tke side of the line as soon as I picked up"Is my son okay? Did something happen?" I asked pacing around the room aimlessly."Yes... Yes, Kyle is okay.. He just woke up."Tears started flowing aimlessly down my cheeks, tears of gratitude. "He was asking for you, can you come in?" rje doctor continued after a few seconds and my heart immediately sank with guilt."I
Lila.I jumped when Jake’s husky voice penetrated my thoughts. I turned to look at him and my heart did that weird flipping thing it did whenever I was caught off. guard by his sheer masculine beauty. Which was every time I looked at him.I might need to get ready for dinner, but he looked as perfect as ever. Not a dark, gleaming hair out of place, his white shirt unbuttoned at the collar, the sleeves pushed up, revealing those forearms again.His black trousers didn’t have a wrinkle. With my blond hair frizzing from the humidity, and my blouse and pants showing every hour of the long journey, she felt like one big crease standing next to this perfectly pressed beauty I gratefully escaped to the luxurious bathroom. Standing there with him, in a space that was made for lovers, had probably housed hundreds of them, had seemed much too intimate. And, if I was honest, too tempting.I suddenly knew why it had been so hard for all the girls in high school and college why so many of them had
Jake.The villa was made secluded by dense native foliage, and a pond had been built to encircle the house, with a small wooden bridge granting the only access into the grand structure.Floor to ceiling windows exposed the villa to billion dollar views of the crystalline water and the surrounding mountains. It was obvious that the villa itself, no matter how stunningly luxurious, was only a part of what the guests were paying for.The real star was the serene natural beauty of the bay. And that's why I was so adamant on owning it. It was a secluded paradise very good for business. “This is…I suppose people pay a lot of money to stay in a place like this?” Lila said looking around in awe. I could tell just by how amazed she looked, she had never been to such a spectacular place before. I nodded. “Thousands of dollars a night. And with the proper marketing they would pay more than that.”“I can see why you want it.”“It will be a nice addition. Normally I build my resorts from the gr
Jake. The ride back to our hotel was mostly quiet, and I appreciated the silence. I needed to think. Immediately we got off the plane I got three missed calls from my private eye and a few text messages. When I looked, he had sent me a copy of the DNA results test. I was Ninety nine point nine percent Kyle's biological father I looked over at Lila, who seemed to be reading a book, studying her, her features. I knew I remembered her from somewhere, something about her always felt familiar. Did she know? Did she know I was Kyle's dad? Is that why she agrees and orchestrated all this?"You have been staring at me for a while now, it's getting uncomfortable." She said, smiling slightly."What?""You are making me uncomfortable by your staring." she epeated herself."I am sorry, I just want to admire my wife." I lied."Can you do that when you are not literally driving?"She was right, I needed to stop. But how could I stop? What was her end game?I focused back on the road but ste
LilaMy heart stuttered. Images of twined tanned and lily white limbs flashed through my mind’s eye. Jake kissing me passionately, desire overwhelming us to the point that we couldn’t make it to the bed, Jake taking me gently to the floor, settling between my thighs…I blinked, trying to stop the erotic slideshow.The look in Jake’s dark eyes told me that we were experiencing a moment of identical thought, and that was enough to bring common sense and sanity back.“Classy.” I sounded prissy even to my own ears.“Class is sometimes overrated. Particularly in the bedroom.”The fact that he was always ready with some casual, off the cuff response was infuriating. I couldn’t hope to compete with him there. I lacked both the sophistication and the experience to fake nonchalance when he said things like that.Before this moment sex on the floor had never even crossed my mind, and I was way too busy grappling with the new, unsettling notion to try and be witty.“Where is my luggage?” I asked
Jake.I watched as hectic color flooded Lila’s face. It was a source of amazement to me that a woman of her age could blush so easily. I preferred a more sophisticated type of woman, the kind of woman who didn’t expect anything from a man but a few nights of mutual satisfaction.The only sort of pink any of those women got in their cheeks came from their make up bag. I found it an interesting sort of challenge, making her blush.“No, actually I was planning to have you installed down the hall, so that I could use your services by day and entertain my mistress by night.”Color reddened her neck and slowly climbed into her face, staining her cheeks a deep crimson. “Well, the stipulations of the prenup would certainly allow it,” she said stifflyI chuckled. “You are not getting rid of me so easily, Lila.” I strode across the cabin of the plane and leaned down, cupping her chin and tilting her face up so that she was forced to meet my eyes. “I’m here to playdevoted husband.” I smoothed m
Lila. The vibrant colour of the island rushed up into my vision as the plane began to move closer to the land. The trees were so dense I could hardly see the runway, and it felt as though the plane was going to crash into the thick palms and trees that lined the coast.“It’s so beautiful,” I said.Jake barely looked up from his laptop. He was sitting across from me in a captain’s chair that was adjacent to the small love seat I was perched on.His private plane was the size of ny apartment, and was lavishly furnished. I had probably looked completely gauche when I had boarded the plane back in New York, my mouth hanging open as I took in the absolute indulgence and luxury of my surroundings.“Yes. It is. Which is why it’s such valuable real estate.”Even the matter of fact statement sent a shiver of wanting through me. He could recite baseball statistics and still sound unbearably sexy. I had my own bedroom and en suite bathroom for the duration of the thirteen hour flight, but not
Jake.I turned when I heard Lila enter the room. I had hoped that I would have managed to get my rampaging lust under control by the time my new wife had dressed and come out to meet me.And I might have, had she not appeared in the living room looking like every man’s fantasy.The red wrap dress was held onto her luscious body with a bow, making her look like a present that had been wrapped up just for me. A present I wanted very much to unwrap.My fingers itched to pull the end of the bow and reveal the pearly skin that lay beneath the dress. I ached to see each gorgeous inch of her delectable body laid bare before my eyes, to touch her silken skin, to taste the hollow beneath her throat.The seam on my pants bit into my growing erection and I shifted, trying to disguise my reaction to her.“So, now that I’m decent, you were saying…?” She sat on the couch.Her breasts moved with her, their gentle bounce drawing his attention. If she was wearing a bra it was a flimsy lingerie piece,
Jake.I clenched my teeth. The images that statement evoked were so erotic I nearly hauled her slippery body out of the tub so I could show her just what I could accomplish while she was naked and dripping wet.I had thought that by walking in on her bath I could remove the mystery, and in so doing remove some of her allure. But far from it. The hints of peachy skin I could see beneath the water had me hard and wanting her with a ferocity that shocked me.Her attempts to cover herself had pushed her cleavage higher above the surface of the water, and I was having trouble tearing my eyes away so that I could look at her face when she talked. I had seen plenty of naked women, plenty of beautiful, naked women. Why should this one be special? She shouldn’t be. But she was.“Fine, I will wait for you in the living room.”Lila. As soon as he left the room, I scrabbled out of the tub. I wrapped a towel around myself and cautiously peeked into my room. After I had verified that a certain arr