"Did I lose you due to my cruel words and weak commitment or you were never mine?"~ShawnShane, caught off-guard while heading to the pool with his mom's phone, couldn't help but marvel at the sight before him. His eyes widened in sheer amusement as he beholds his breath, her long hair elegantly held in a clutcher, standing with her back turned, showing her slender neckline. Overwhelmed with emotion, he embraced her from behind, stealing a sweet peck on her head, momentarily oblivious to those around.Today, the world seemed to blur as he gazed at her; his excitement was palpable and heightened. What set this day apart was the fact that she was adorned in his new white shirt, sleeves rolled up, resting gracefully on her wrists. Two buttons at the top were casually left open, revealing a glimpse of her baby pink bikini set with its high-stretch texture design, a sight that captivated him entirely.Unable to contain his amusement, he inquired, "When did you steal my shirt? No wonder wh
"Jealousy and Insecurities makes you do crazy things, crafting you to someone you aren't with a pretentious smile."Hearing Elena's lightening words to his anger like a fire lit over the the dry leaves made Shawn walk away from there. He pulls out a pack of cigarette from his pocket hastily and lighting it takes a long puff of it. That day flashes back in front of his eyes like a reel and he gets drowned in them, while smoking with red eyes and heaviness settled in his chest.--------Flashback That day on EngagementThe lavish party inside was going on with all thrill and excitement while Shawn's mother was busy interrogating her new daughter in-law. With her face, body language, appearance and the classy status attitude she was caring made her score well near her. But her heart wasn't satisfied and she wanted to know about her more while keenly observing her. Elena Marlow was to be honest tired and stressed out with her bunch of questions which were like a never ending part. And sh
Emma's POV In the enchanting embrace of this Paradise, nights unfold with a chill that sweeps through the air, carried by the gentle whispers of the wind. Under the soft glow of lamps, the crystal-clear lake mirrors the illuminating rays, transforming its waters into a canvas of sparkling pearls. The air, weaving through the stillness, shares tales like a ghost story, sending shivers that dance along the water's surface.Beneath the serene facade, the lake's inhabitants, a symphony of fishes, playfully dart in and out, leaving ripples that serenade the silence. Seated on the cool, moist grass at the water's edge, I observe their aquatic ballet, wrapping myself in a silent embrace.Everyone has fallen asleep in the pull of deep slumber after a long tiring day and the whole villa like house is acutely silent and dead. While sleep was long gone from my eyes and I found myself here, unable to find a surge of relief.In the tapestry of my existence, colors have painted the chapters of my j
"The unwavering connection between us pulls like a magnet but then the words you blurt tears me apart"~EmmaAuthor's POVSkylar's heart raced as the intrusive ringtone of his phone shattered the peaceful night. A mix of urgency and concern etched across his face as he answered the call, the weight of the conversation evident in the furrow of his brow. The band, his passion and livelihood, demanded his attention as an unforeseen emergency unfolded.Interrupted by the unexpected twist, Skylar rushed towards his car, parked beneath the moonlit sky. His fingers fumbled with the keys, the metallic jingle echoing his sense of unease. In the dimly lit street, Shawn's silhouette emerged, casting an enigmatic shadow.Curiosity sparked in Skylar's eyes as he spotted Shawn, a familiar figure in the late-night darkness. Approaching him, Skylar inquired, "Shawn, what brings you out here at this hour?" The night air carried a nervous energy as Shawn, avoiding eye contact, confessed, "I just wante
"Life should be moving on both ways, and I decline to go your way,"~EmmaEmma goes through an emotional turmoil after a painful encounter with Shawn. Overwhelmed by the heartache he caused, she spends the night in tears, struggling to find peace. She was breathlessly crying and pulling over her hairs, as his touches lingering over her and clouding her head made her feel nauseated and dizzy. She couldn't bear to be a toy of pleasure to Shawn or the weight of words he imposed on her. Today, he clearly insulted her as an slut who is running behind two brothers for the needs and wants of sexual pleasure. Which she isn't? It came out as more of a question than a statement. As Shawn's words holding a greater impact over her head and soul with the situation she stands inside right now makes her questionable to her own self. Was this the man she used to think of him? Was that what he thought about her? Is she really using Shawn and Shane for her own dark desires? Or is she the one who
"It hurts to watch you crave for someone else, when you are holding over my heart and soul though it started with a game,"~ElenaAuthor's POVThe room, awash in the gentle hues of morning, held a serene quietude, as if the world itself was still in a moment of quiet contemplation. The curtains were drawn close while the door was securely locked by Emma from inside. The automatic dimming of the LED light mirrored the natural ascent of the sun, casting a warm and delicate glow on the scene.When in the soft embrace of morning, Shane stirred from the depths of his dreams, a subtle heaviness resting upon his chest. With half-closed eyes, he surveyed the room to find it normal as it should be. But a peculiar weight hung in the air was coaxing Shane into a hazy state of wakefulness. His fingers, guided by curiosity, descended to his chest, seeking the origin of this unexpected presence. A fleeting moment of trepidation coursed through him until the familiar touch of soft, cascading strand
"She wasn't that bad, maybe it's because of the circumstances that one turns evil because purity is what everyone has. But it depends on you, what you want to show?"~ShawnAuthor's POV The drive was slow, filled with pin drop silence while Elena gaze out of the window hugging her frame while Shawn still distracted what she blurted and stole her glance at times. In the weak moment of his solitude and love angle where the one he loves was nestling another nest with someone else, he was getting attracted with the new found discovery and statements from Elena. His heart, like a magnet numb and baffled to distinguish anything correctly, melts toward Elena unknowingly. Being thoughtful and considerate he pulls his car to a cafe which arrives at his sight first. As he recalls she is hungry and couldn't eat because of him. Amusement breaks out at Elena's face as she notices the car taking a divergent instead of going straight toward the bustling city. With bafflement evident in her eyes s
"With you I love having cosy mornings, but today it turned out to be an embarrassing one and before I knew you were also flushed, standing beside me"~ShaneAs the morning gracefully transitions into the tapestry of afternoon hues, the sun ascends its celestial throne, generously bestowing its warmth upon the awakening world. The cool tendrils of the early hours relent to the gentle caress of a burgeoning warmth, orchestrating a harmonious metamorphosis in the atmosphere, an ode to the passage of time as the clock inches towards the auspicious hour of 2 pm.In the tender interlude until 1:00 pm, George, Mariam, and Sarla embark on their professional journey, leaving behind the anticipation that lingers in the air. Meanwhile, Shane, an early riser since 11 am, finds himself in a tableau of quiet intimacy, cradling Emma in his arms. Despite the temporal progression, he remains still, a silent observer of the delicate tranquility that envelops them.Shane's gaze, reminiscent of almonds,