"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,
The passage of time flowed effortlessly, weaving a tapestry of cherished memories from the farmhouse. Skylar embarked on an exhilarating concert tour, each performance echoing the rhythm of his success. Emma's circle of friends busily pursued their individual paths, each evolving in their unique ways. Sarla, immersed in creativity, unveiled her latest design with a sense of accomplishment.In the midst of it all, Mariam and George found solace in the gradual development of their romance. Their moments together became a symphony of shared meals, quality time, and fearless displays of affection in public. Their connection deepened as they navigated the ebb and flow of life side by side.Meanwhile, Emma, witnessing the joy her father had found, felt inspired to reconnect with her spiritual self. Months had passed since her last visit to the Gurudwara, the sacred space she turned to for solace. International travels and the aftermath of a heart-wrenching encounter had kept her occupied.A
"Even the smalles interval of time becomes worth to live thousand times, if in that frame it's just me and you"~ShawnShawn's POV The entire time I was inside this holy place I could sense Emma's presence around me but whenever I turned around I could only find some unknown face apart from that familiar one. My heart stings with a burning sensation as it's been 4 days since I had that angelic face to my sight. My life has been unknowingly surrounded by work and some strange faces in the bar. I have been drowning in the darkness while Elena was there to comfort me. The loneliness evoking inside me didn't let me push Elena aside but that didn't mean she could fill up that place which only Emma can. I still crave for her, I still think about her, I still want her and sometimes when I'm sinking with intoxication of alcohol many times I wish Elena to be Emma. I wish she was there beside me, taking care of mine and just glued by my side. And then I wouldn't have needed any outer materi
"I was happy and content with the little things I had some in memories while some in real, but then I caught you again with her and my heart swells with the sight."~EmmaAUTHOR'S POVEmma was internally giggling when her eyes found the one she was longing for. She thanked Babaji in her head for showing him up like this in this place where she last visited with him. The memories from last time were still afresh from the time she arrived here and was secretly missing it but couldn't say that out loud. While God heard her and unknowingly they both visited on the same day but just a few minutes differ from seeking the blessings. Shawn has been almost visiting twice a week from the day Emma left for Italy. As the strength and patience was what he got from here for his love and he was able to ask for that chance but he lost it somehow and now even after the breakup he has been visiting it every week without fail. An atheist like him was seeking solace and forgiveness for his every harsh w
"I know expecting something which can't you give back to me is stupid of me, but still I want to do this stupidity for you"~ElenaELENA'S POVAll my life I have craved for one thing and that was name and fame… but internally I was still a human with lonely soul craving to be loved. This mean world made me materialistic, giving hard time in life and hence I adapted to it. But after having Shawn in my life and living a pretence life; when that inner self came out I didn't realise. My heart now yearns for Shawn and seeing him yearning for Emma surges jealousy through me. And I loathe her, bathing in envy and jealousy which leads me to being harsh at her.I don't know about her true feelings as she gives me a mixed feeling of May and May not types. But Shawn made it very clear for me but still I hope for something impossible, wanting to keep him like a possession to me.From the day we returned from our small light vacation, my days have been blossoming while nights have been shining. I
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