"Even after being madly in love sometimes we need to part our ways."
Shawn's POV"Just leave Shawn… Just do. I don't know what I will do now if you don't leave…", she cried.And the thoughts I was spelled bound in broke as those large beads of tear made my heart clench tight. I felt a pang of pain in my heart and soul seeing her all hurt and broken even because of me. Her every tear said a story of her agony making my heart sob with her. "I'm sorry. Please I do", I muttered in a low voice and she tsk.Wiping her tears she pushes me away making me stagger two steps behind. I wasn't here to come and go, especially after what I heard today. When she pushed me again a bit harshly and that was the last string to my patience and self control. I yank pulled her through her hand pushing me from my chest and her body collapsed with mine in a sec. My one hand then cupped her face tightly while the other held her firmly from the waist as she tried to resist.My heart and mind was totally out of focus as I stared deep in her orbs. That shallowness held pain in them but there was a foreign feeling residing as well as I peek more. My eyes travelled around her face taking in her features and looks as my grip on her waist only gets more deathly tight."Leave..me", she gritted as tears pricked in her eyes again.My eyes hold fire in them, an unborn fire which ignites only for her. And this close proximity between us where her body was literally rubbing against mine I felt my body burning with hers sharing the same igniting spark.My eyes are dark and intimidating while features hardened as I peered at her full plump lips. They were like a temptress savoury, seducing me to taste them like it's the world's end today. And I smash my lips on hers harshly and forcefully, devouring every inch and bit of it. The kiss which was full of hunger and thirst, covered with dark desires I have been holding all this while. She moans and hisses inside my mouth as in this madness of forbidden desires I act harsh onto her soft lips, causing blood to draw from them.In the flow of kissing, actually eating her kiss up I let my hold loose on her while she was fisting on my shirt hem holding me from collar. And taking advantage of me being drowned in the ecstasy of my forced but pure kiss, she pushes me hard. I stagger five steps behind while she grasps for oxygen and holds her chest.Did I go too harsh?, I ask my subconscious mind and he replies, "Of course you did, Demon.""What the hell was that? Have you lost it?", she barks aloud getting near me with her glaring fierce eyes.Aww… I missed this Emma. Finally you are back!"You have a fiance… and you ..", I cut her in the middle, holding her from her upper arms, swapping our position and pinned her down on the wall."I don't care about her… she is nothing to me. But you… you mean everything. I want you, only you and trust me I am not faking it", I said with a yearning voice.My eyes mirror determination, truth and reliability for my words. And after searching deep in them she lets her guards down, looking softly at me. The want and craving was mutual from our side but still there was a hesitation on her face."Please let me stay here. Give 'US' the time and chance", I almost cried out while she looked at me with her pale white face, caught in delusion.....***************Character Sketch****Emma AdisonShe's a short-tempered, strong-headed, cheerful, bubbly girl aged 20. Her height is with waist-length light brown hair and green orbs. She has an olive-skinned complexion and can make anyone her own in seconds with her sweet, crazy talk and beautiful smile. She loves going to parties and having her friends wrapped around her pinky finger.She is currently in the last year of her Business and Management studies, pursuing graduation.She is a pro when it comes to hiding her emotions and feelings and can easily wear a mask of a smiling face. She hates to be vulnerable around anyone or express herself, afraid that people who know her side will take advantage of her or leave her, just like her mom did to her father.***George AdisonHe is Emma's father, aged 39 years, a tall, handsome bachelor even at this age, and currently dating his secretary. He fell in love with Emma's mother, who left him and Emma all alone to pursue her career.After that, he alone brought his daughter home and even took care of himself. As he was an orphan a long time ago, they shifted to Boston after he left his studies in middle school and luckily found a job.When he shifted here, he was all alone, doing several temporary jobs and a permanent work-from-home job. He became an entrepreneur later, as life was difficult for them to survive, and soon, after years of hard work, he became a businessman and is today listed among the Top 10 businessmen.***Shawn WilsonHe is a 31-year-old eligible bachelor and the most alluringly handsome man in town. He is George's best friend. When they shifted here, he found a friend in him while they used to work together in one of his temporary jobs, and now he owns a big, vast company.The age gap never affected their friendship; because of that, it became stronger, more affectionate, and more understandable. They knew their highs and lows very well and were too close to be trusted blindly.Shawn has two brothers; one of them is 27 years old and a struggling musician, and the other is a 21-year-old student.His father died after he achieved his success, and now he only has his mother as a guardian and protector for him.He stays alone in his bungalow, as a man with less talk and too much work needs space. He is a sophisticated man, and no bad records have been found against him till now. He never touches women, though they throw themselves at him, as he wishes to opt for only his woman and not anyone else.Well, the search is still on, as the one he is longing for is out of his reach, or, you can say, doesn't even exist as an option.***Shane WilsonHe is a 21-year-old handsome hunk and a college heartthrob. He is smart, intelligent, and crazy as hell, but he is also a love-sick puppy. He is friends with everyone, but in reality, she has only one friend, aka her best friend, Emma Adison, and the same is true for her. They are buddies, go-to people, secret keepers, partners in crime, and a lot more. And do everything almost together, but for her, he can do everything or leave anything to her in one voice, as he likes her more than his life.Emma is not just her best friend; she is his lifeline. A day without her tantrums, nonsense talks, stubborn attitude, and craziness is hard to survive.Author's POV"Let's go, Emma... It's been half an hour, and I'm still waiting for you. We can't afford to be late!" his voice tightened."Ten minutes more, love," she replied, a hint of mischief in her tone, knowing exactly how to play with his patience.She was inside the bathroom for almost an hour now keeping Shane, her best friend waiting for an hour now. First, Emma was having her best ‘Me-time’ inside the shower and now wasting time on selecting a suitable dress. While Shane was sulking deep, feeling irked."Okay... fine," he sighed, giving in.He lounged on her bed, the soft fabric beneath him cradling his frame, he sighed and reached for a pillow, pulling it close to his chest. The room carried the subtle scent of her favourite perfume, a fragrance that lingered in the air, intertwining with the anticipation of her presence.He scrolled through his phone, the digital glow casting a dim light on his face, trying to distract himself from the ticking clock. Every passing second se
Author's POVThe sun drowns in the sky as the moon lights up and spreads its coldness in the dark. The soothing breezes pass through the atmosphere as the calmness of night hovers. And that's when Emma Adison finds it to be her time. She dresses in a black off-shoulder dress reaching her mid-thigh with puffy net sleeves tied in three portions.She matched it with red blood lipstick and neutral makeup while wearing a black heel and leaving her hair straight and open at the back. She carried a leather Gucci handbag with her and hung it on her side as she climbed down the stairs. "Shane, are you ready?", she asks through the Bluetooth pod plugged in her ears, and bidding bye to her caretaker, she leaves for Shane's house. She drives her black Porsche car and reaches Shane's house in 10 minutes.Her music was on full blast, playing Ed Sheeran songs, when her eyes fell on Skyler. One must say charmingness and beauty run in the Wilson brothers, as Skyler looks damn handsome in that messy
Author's POVShane was in the washroom filling upset with the thought that though she likes her more than his life she just thinks him a bestfriend and nothing else. He knows she explained it to Tasha as she was hitting on her and she wanted to set him free to be taken. But only if she could understand that he doesn't wants to be available for any girl but her, things might have been different and best.Staying there for few minutes he calms himself down and uses the washroom getting fresh. When sure he was normal again he came out and started walking but stopped finding Jane waiting for someone or maybe him only."Umm...hi", she quickly waves as he looks at her with raised brows.Not her also!! Gosh!"Look I'm not...", he was about to say it out clearly when she cuts him off and says."I know you are not interested in any girl but Emma. And I believe everyone sitting there knows about it except Emma herself. So chill!", she blurts out quickly and he sighs heavily.He nibbles on the i
Author's POVShane was damn closely standing behind her as they dance with staggering feets, their body rubbed against each other's. He was holding her from her waist for support and sniffs on her hair when seeing that Shawn's eyes darkens and veins popped out on his arms and forehead.Even in drunk state Shane knew to handle his adrenaline and was dancing plainly protecting her from other drunk boys and showing them that she was off limit. While she was carefree knowing her bestfriend and closed one's are around her and she can dance as she wish.Shawn fumes in anger and fists his palm as he says what the heck and walks to him. He pulls Shane away and pushes him aside in anger while he falls on the couch He then turns Emma who was facing her back to him in a pissed off manner but pauses when he saw her face. His heart skipped a beat and something happened in his stomach. She was looking breathtakingly beautiful and the way her lips pouted he felt foreign sensations. He was caught in
Author's POV Shawn had been drinking until dawn and, as a result, couldn't wake up in the morning. Meanwhile, Emma, rising at 1 pm in the afternoon, groaned loudly while holding her head in her hands."Ugh... I feel like someone pounded my brain," she muttered to herself as she tried to shake off the sleep intoxication.Opening her eyes fully, she glanced around her and sighed in relief upon realizing she was in her own room. She then looked to the other side of the bed and found it empty."If Shane neither dropped me off nor came with me, then who brought me here?" she questioned herself."Did I come all by myself?""No, that's not possible. I was so drunk; I wouldn't have even realized if someone had carried me," she said, reminiscing about her wild night of dancing and revelry with her friends.Emma removed the duvet cover from her bed frame, stood up, and made her way to the bathroom. After taking care of some necessary business, she checked herself in the mirror and confirmed tha
After going upstairs Shawn throws his tee on bed and removes his anger on the punching bag, hanging in his room. He vents his anger out as with every punch his intensity of punching gets stronger and hard. The jealousy like a venom spread through his blood, makes his heart pierced and head dizzy. He then did push-ups when his hands started hurting and then he did one hand push-ups pushing his body to an extent in anger. He could only see Shane and Emma smiling and laughing, cuddling and sleeping together but when he imagined them kissing each other he stopped. And sprains his wrist accidentally. Why can't the time just run back to the moment where she was mine even if it was just a delusion? She forgot everything, our first kiss, our first hug and sensual dance, that non stop ranting of hers and my heart doing a pitter patter dance everytime I refresh that memory in my head. But isn't it good that she forgot? Or else maybe she would have regretted it and that disguised look in her
Author's POVFeeling lost in her eyes when he pulled her close he didn't realise until their breath was fanning each other's lips. And a sudden urge to taste those petals again covered their heart as forbidden desires. Shawn wanted to taste her lips again while Emma wanted to taste them for the first. The last night's kiss wasn't in her memory while Shawn wanted to make sure this time she remembers till infinity. This kiss should be a promise of a new beginning and if not then at least a sweet memory in the treasure box of memories forever. Seeing her lips quivered he gulped hard and pulled her a little closer while she closed her eyes in anticipation making Shawn follow the lead and he closed his eyes as well being drawn in the intoxication of waverly emotions. And just when their lips were almost touching the voice of Shane aka his little brother which Shawn was blocking in his ears got more clear and close. His eyes flung open and as he senses Shane to just enter his room he feel
Dancing and screaming in happiness she runs in the basement as they come out while Shane holding bags and stuff in his hands walks behind her. His eyes were dreamily gazing on her as love and love held his heart. He feels warm, valued and appreciated with her. She is like that golden ray which gets her close to God and himself. And for her he'll bound the world to go with her choice to let go of any human. Emma was super happy because she got the dress especially from her rival aka her dad's rival's daughter. They both hate each other or you can say despise and today the look she held was so worth it. Reaching the car, Emma waited for Shane to catch up with her. He then puts the bag in the backseat and opens the door for her to get in, giving princess treatment like always. When suddenly hugged him lightly and pecked his cheeks getting inside the car with a quick thank-you. While Shane remains numb as her sudden showering of love caught him off guard and his heart skipped a beat onl
3 years later"Now, I'll like to calm on the stage our new CEO Emma Shawn Wilson, my beautiful graceful wife. The stage is yours ma'am", he says flirtatiously infront of the world and Emma blushing walks to the podium sending him back to seat. "Good evening, everyone! I'm the new person in the power and I hope I stand on the faith my father and husband showed on me. I'll give my everything in will to take our company to a new heights of success", she says shyly and everyone claps their hands."You will, wifey! I'm so proud of you", Shawn screams whistling for her and she giggles. He has been extrovert after five years of marriage and Emma the introvert. Their togetherness got their personalities swapped and now Shawn speaks and Emma listens. From past five years, he has groomed her hard, trained well and turned her in a better person with less talk and confident on his works. In short, she could be now thought of a better boss than Shawn or George and this makes both of them to be pr
✿✧✿"The ends well then all's well is the saying but we would say this is the start of it and we'll try our best to make it more beautiful till the end", ~Mr. and Mrs. Wilson/Addison ✿✧✿~~~~~~Author's POV In the vibrant daylight in the Beach of Venice, Emma and Shawn's intimately close wedding was organised the day after they mend their hearts. As Shawn strictly wanted to avoid any other further delay for miseries to fall upon his love story again. The venue radiates a timeless elegance with its off-white and baby pink theme, chose by Emma.As the sun casts its golden glow over the sandy shores, a simple yet enchanting altar set against the backdrop of the sparkling ocean. A rustic wooden arch draped in ethereal white chiffon serves as the focal point, adorned with cascading bouquets of soft pink roses and delicate baby's breath, gave a nice aesthetic vibe.Guests gather on vintage wooden chairs arranged in a semi-circle, each chair adorned with a delicate baby pink ribbon tie
Shawn didn't had it in him to witness her being as someone else's wife. So, he decides to fly away to some other country where he won't be like a haunting ghost in her wedded life. And hearing this, Emma's heart stopped with a thud as it sinks to her head that Shawn left from here, leaving this country, leaving her and she gets numb. Did I really got late? Is he gone?"Emma are you okay? What happened? Where is he?", Elijah's voice like a awake of reality gets her alive again. "Where is he now, Garry? Can you take me to him?", Her voice more like a soft plea than just a question."Aren't you getting married to someone else? Why do you want to even know about this? Please don't say your dad wants him to witness that, because sorry it's not happening", he retorts and Emma sighs deeply before yelling, "I ran away from my wedding Garry. Now, can you please take me to him, I beg of you!"Patience getting at the edge of hers as she wants to race against the time, be with him as soon as pos
Wedding day!As the guests streamed in, the grandeur of the wedding venue unfolded before them. Aisle adorned with cascading white lilies led the way to a scene straight out of a fairytale. Crystal chandeliers illuminated the hall, casting a soft glow over the elegant decor. Long candlesticks flickered with warmth, while delicate white curtains billowed gently in the breeze.Every detail was meticulously crafted, from the pristine white sheets draped over chairs to the subtle accents of lavender, adding a touch of whimsy to the sophisticated ambiance. Lavender bows adorned each chair's headrest, with fragrant blooms dangling from the ceiling, infusing the air with their sweet scent.Amidst the opulent surroundings, however, a palpable tension hung in the air. While the guests reveled in the splendor, the bride and groom sitting in their separate chambers, had their hearts heavy with doubt and sorrow. Behind closed doors, they grappled with the weight of their impending union, uncertai
Emma and Elijah were finally on a talking terms after that hearty talk and the tension cooling down between them. Now, Emma didn't need to fake herself while Elijah was at ease that he knows the truth and though it wasn't good but it was in his favour and that made him calm.Reaching the Ayesha boutique– a famous designer's shop in the valley they were greeted with the designer herself. As Elijah's mother was her special client and she strictly asked her to assist her son and daughter in law. Emma passes a soft smile as they greet each other and walk inside to the VIP corner. Refreshments were served to them as they go through the idea of design in her iPad first approving the magnificent design catching her breath."It's really beautiful and the small detailing just takes my heart", Emma chimes as she was also her one of the favourite designers and she felt lucky to wear her special collection. She then go through few more designs as her mother-in-law had full allowance for her to pi
Few days passedAfter lot of pleading and requests George finally let Emma to go with Elijah, alone. Today, they were specifically out for Wedding dress trials but for Elijah it was the least consent. As Elijah observing Emma's demeanor from past few days, can't shake off the feeling of unease that grips him. Despite their frequent meetings over lunch, dinner, brunch, he couldn't have a sweet quality moment with her. George's ever-present watchfulness has cast a shadow over their interactions, leaving Emma seemingly subdued and distant while him uncomfortable. Her once radiant smile now appears strained and hollow, her laughter devoid of genuine warmth and that irks Elijah. He wants to hear her talk, argue, tease, fight, challenge as they generally did and it became one of the main reason for him to like her. The unfiltered talks and enjoyment without any fear or hesitation is what he craves for. Even when he calls she just be the one the to reply instead of talking making him utter
Two days laterIn the expansive banquet hall, bathed in a soft light of pale yellow, rich red carpet curtains stand in stark contrast to the ethereal white drapes cascading from the ceiling to the walls. Adorning the room are bouquets of fresh white, yellow, and red roses, infusing the air with their delicate fragrance. Outside, the relentless press and paparazzi clamor for a glimpse of the event, their presence a testament to the magnitude of the occasion.As guests begin to trickle into the hall, anticipation hangs thick in the air. Each arrival is greeted with murmurs of excitement and curiosity, as they eagerly anticipate witnessing the union of Elijah and Emma. George, the orchestrator of this grand affair, spared no expense in ensuring that the celebration would be nothing short of spectacular. His motives, however, are laced with a subtle undercurrent of vindication, aimed particularly at Shawn, to whom he aims to demonstrate that he has found a superior match in Emma, despite
Emma sat huddled on the frigid floor of her room, her anguished cries echoing off the walls as if pleading for release. Each tear that streamed down her cheeks felt like a torrent, threatening to drown her in remorse. Meanwhile, Shawn's once vibrant eyes were now a haunting shade of red, mirroring the agony he felt at her betrayal. Emma's self-loathing intensified with every passing moment, grappling with the weight of her decision to shatter his heart at her father's behest.________Flashback(Last night)Emma crumbled into a heap, her sobs wracking her body as she grappled with the aftermath of her father's reaction. The absence of Shawn's comforting presence left her feeling hollow, yearning for the solace only he could provide. She longed for his arms to envelop her, offering a sanctuary from the storm of emotions raging inside her. Her heart felt like a stormy sea, tumultuous and chaotic, as she poured out her anguish in the solitude of her room. With each passing moment, her lo
Emma was crying in her room, sitting on the floor, denying to have a single morsel of food. As tragedy after tragedy was bursting upon her and she is contemplating with the decision she is being enforced to take when a soft knock on her door grabs her attention. She wipes her tears as her heart skipped a beat and walks to open the door thinking it must be her dad or some house keep on his door. But it was someone else probably whose seen with Shawn and her eyes widen in amusement. He handles her the gifts and flowers before leaving with a soft smile telling Shawn is here and he has send this.Emma's face glows up hearing this while the freshness of the flowers soothes her pain temporarily. She quickly keeps the gifts and flower on her bed and runs barefoot running down the stairs to see his one glimpse. When she finds her father and him clashing against each other that even for her. The way her father talked about her and Shawn she despised him. Tears brimmed through her eyes in dis