"The truth I want to blurt out is like bone stucked in my throat and everytime I try to speak I find myself choking up again"~EmmaAuthor's POV Waking up in the morning Emma finds herself alone lying in her tee. For a second she thought everything happening last night was maybe a dream. Pulling herself on her ass she holds her head in her hands as her long hairs cascading down comes front. Her head seemed heavy as she was crying last night and sighing. She rubs her palms gently against each other and cups her face. The heat generated due to static force sends a relief to her eyes and face muscles and after a few seconds brushing her hands in her hair she slowly opens her eyes. Getting down the bed, she walked straight inside the washroom and pulling her top out she stared at her reflection nonchalantly. She starts doing her morning routine when her eyes catch the glimpse of the reddish green hue mark over her collar bones as she pushes her stands behind. It caught her off-guard and
As the evening unfolds, the sun gracefully retreats behind the hills, casting a warm, amber glow that caresses the surface of the oceans and soon gets gulped down. The night emerges, draped in a velvety, dark blue canvas, adorned with stars suspended like celestial jewels. Yet, an unspoken melancholy lingers in the atmosphere, blending with the enchantment of the night.Unaware of the impending storm, Shane, fueled by enthusiasm, heads home with a contagious, grinning smile. In his mind, he envisions a night filled with enchanting surprises, unaware of the looming threat of the thunderstorm that awaits.Emma, on the other hand, meticulously adorns herself in a captivating red burgundy satin dress. The garment boasts a daring deep V-neck, long sleeves, and a gracefully flared, backless design that exudes sophistication. A slit on her left leg adds an alluring touch, allowing glimpses of her mid-thighs to down. Intricately placed diamond stones adorn her waistband, catching the ambient
Emma's right is sliding on the floor as Shawn is pulling her backward. He turns her to him and Emma feels her breath hitched with the smoky wood fragrance of Shawn's. Her eyes darted to peek at his face but the face mask of him kept his whole face covered, keeping the identity mysterious to her. While the touch, smell and closeness which accelerates her heartbeat said he was Shawn."Who are you?" Emma asks to be sure and Shawn rolls her body between his thighs by bending forward. A smirk dancing over his lips which she can't see for sure."The dancing partner." And the warm breath touches Emma's neck. She is pretty sure that it's him but she remains silent to be sure. Shawn is spinning Emma on her toe and after completing 3rd orbit Emma pauses and Shawn twirls to her.Her twerking move turns on Shane effortlessly, he slides to them and intends to take the lead but Shawn is stubborn to allow him. Still, Shane pulls Emma to him and he starts circling by lifting her. She completes the ci
"Here I was building my dream house with you, but in a blow you drop the foundation of it."~ShaneAuthor's POVGetting down the car Emma kept on calling and requesting Shane to listen her once. "Shane... Shane wait please," She yells again but he going deaf kept on dragging her as if his heart already sensed the upcoming storm. "The wait is over. We are here for your suprise. I'm sorry for before but I'm sure seeing your surprise you'll forget everything and even spare me", he mumbles flashing a toothy grin he says and Emma with a teary gaze looks at him. I'm sorry Shane but I need to say this. I am already enough late and I can't be more.Saying with a strong determination in her head she snatches away her hand from his grip. Adamant to not move further she roots her legs and Shane on its own stops. "Shane...I need to tell you something please listen to me", she begs joining her hands infront of him as tears freely rolls down her eyes. Shane frowns looking at her and arching his
"Never thought I'll witness this day as well, I guess I expected too much from my life"~ShaneAuthor's POVShane turns around, desperately hoping to find solace in Emma's presence, the void left by her absence becomes palpable. The desolation of the moment weighs heavily on his shoulders, and he berates himself, labeling his actions as those of a naive fool. Anticipating Emma's reassurance, he envisioned her staying, sharing the burden of his heartbreak, apologizing, and affirming her commitment to stand by him. However, the reality starkly contrasts his expectations as she coldly departs, leaving him shattered.In the deafening silence that follows, Shane's anguished cry pierces the air. His voice, laced with desperation, reverberates through the emptiness around him. Each syllable echoes the depths of his wounded soul, pleading for answers that elude him. As he collapses to the ground, the resonance of his heartbreak is intensified by the harsh impact of his hand against the unforg
"Weight of the secrets on my small heart, is too much to bear anymore. I had to unburden it"~EmmaAuthor's POV Emma's heart sank as the cab set in motion toward her home. The heaviness within mirrored the somber symphony of her emotions. Shawn, once the beacon of her affection, now felt like a distant ache. Avoiding his eyes became a daunting task, yet there existed an odd solace in baring her soul.To Shane, she whispered through tears, "I'm sorry, Shane... genuinely sorry. I sacrificed my friendship for my own selfish desires. It wasn't my intention, but somehow, the path I chose unfolded this way." Her confession hung in the air, accompanied by the weight of regret, as she grappled with the poignant repercussions of her actions.The cab driver, observing Emma's distress, opted to keep his concern silent as they approached her home. However, in the final moments of the journey, Emma's thoughts crystallized, and she couldn't bear the thought of her father witnessing her emotional t
Inside PartyShawn after coming from the washroom changed his mask and removed his blazer which was set. Showing his shirt which had a silver plated lion's head pin on the collar. His french cuffs had solitaire cufflinks shining bright. He passes his blazer to his men and enters inside the party wearing another blazer. His look from before to now did seem different a bit but for two persons he was still recognisable.Caroline and Mariam were intensely checking out Shawn when he being a intruder between Shane and Emma's dance barged in. And now he comes back changing his blazer and mask which is a cat eye shaped one. He was still recognisable due to those cufflink and lion head pins for collars. Their brows creased up and they wanted to not believe but somehow they couldn't shake it off. Was it really Shawn? But why would he just spoil their dance by walking in the middle? Especially, when we all know Shane is overprotective and possessive for her. Why would he?Is my intuition even
It's been two weeks, there is no clue of Shane while Emma is lost in herself. Shawn is thankfully not here to witness all this as he is out of town because of that new deal and some other work. Emma has been struggling to cope up with the loss she is suffering from. For her, a person can live without love but not a true friend and that is indeed true. It's hard to get those gems who without any reason become a part of your life and in return all they want is you to put in the same effort. She has many friends and all are precious to her but Shane was a part of her. He was more than just a friend but surely not a lover, which he expected to be. Losing a true friend is like losing a limb without whom you can't do anything but still gotta survive. So, she is just surviving, breathing, eating, sleeping for the sake of survival and a hope that her loss will be covered, the wounds will be healed and Shane, she'll have him back. But even if he returns will it be the same as before, Is what
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