"Love can be one-sided, good, vulnerable and bad but the moment it turns toxic and vulgar there's no going back. And today you closed all gates for you."~EmmaSarla, her body gracefully weary from the rhythmic dance movements, sank into the plush cushion of her seat at the elegantly adorned table. The pulsating beats of the music lingered in the air, and as she caught her breath, her gaze wandered across the room. It was then that her eyes fell upon Emma, George's daughter. A warm smile graced Sarla's lips as she marveled at the thoughtfulness radiating from the young woman.In that moment of repose, Sarla found herself contemplating the extraordinary blessing that George enjoyed – the gift of having such a mature and responsible daughter. Emma's consideration for her father's future and his need for a life partner painted a vivid picture of familial devotion that touched Sarla's heart. A sense of gratitude welled within her as she reflected on the bond between George and Emma, a bon
A thick silence enveloped the room, pulsating with the residual intensity of their exchanged rage. Emma, seething with emotions, emitted a sigh that seemed to carry the weight of the world. Her gaze once locked onto Shawn, now averted itself, seeking solace in a momentary respite. The back of her hand brushed away the traces of tears, leaving an indelible mark of the emotional storm that had just unfolded.Shawn, on the other hand, stood in a state of suspended animation, the echoes of Emma's words ringing in his ears. His mind, a chaotic whirlwind of conflicting thoughts and emotions, struggled to grapple with the reality of the situation. He was caught in a web of his own making, entangled in the consequences of his actions and the revelations that had been hurled at him.As Emma took a moment to collect herself, breathing in and out to regain composure, Shawn remained trapped in his own delusional world. The weight of her words bore down on him, and in a desperate attempt to regain
"I can lie and hide the world for the scars you gave to my soul and heart. But how to hide the external scars."~EmmaThe sun glowers after a dark night and morning happens adding a ray of light in her dark life. These sunrays today seemed like a new life start. A life without Shawn's remembrance in her heart filled with love but only hate. Sighing she turns to her left, facing the wall and her back faces the window sill. Her heart aches recalling last night's glimpse and she forcefully shuts her eyes again. A lone tear rolls down her lifeless looking eyes and she sniffs. Feeling tired and exhausted she gets on her bum ass and her hands straight rest in front of her with her fingers entangled. What has happened to me in one night?, she asks and sighs deeply staring at her reflecting in the mirror. Was I worth it for last night's incident? Was it right for me? After loving someone all my life, deep and strong, all I got to hear was I used him. And see the irony of my life, though peop
"Every action has a equal reaction; and your words like a ringing alarm, wounding my heart made me do this"~EmmaShawn, lost in the throes of intoxication, awakens to a blurry reality with a strong light radiating from the sun and entering his room through the windows. It was broad daylight already as the clock strikes 11 am in the morning. His body lies sprawled on a bed, tangled in dishevelled sheets, and above him lies Elena over his chest, a silent witness to his inebriated vulnerability. In the haze of the moment, he initially confuses her with Emma, the one he truly longs for. And sighing he was about to go to sleep again when something clicks in the back of his head and he urges to steal another glance for confirmation. However, clarity dawns upon him, as he finds his instinct to be true, it's Elena who occupies the same space, adding an unexpected layer of complexity to his foggy consciousness. In a sudden irritation creeping over him, he pushes her away instantly from him a
"I guess you were supposed to be mine, or else my dream wouldn't have been true so soon"~ShaneThe whole day passes with everyone wandering around Emma. Her friends were in her room only from morning, doing breakfast and all together. In the afternoon they all go to the stable and play with horses, do horse riding, take a walk in the garden, click pictures. While George plays golf with Skylar, Mariam, Elena and Sarla watch them. Shawn was ghosting everyone for the whole day and taking his car he left for somewhere saying it's urgent. At night when everyone was sitting for dinner on table Shawn arrives and finds Emma and Shane cutting a small cake as they step into a new relationship. Pain evokes inside Shawn and he is about to dash away when his mom stops him and he forcefully joins them. George decides to ignore his mood swings which are not readable from when he returned and enjoys his dinner. For him his daughter's smiling face was satisfying and rewarding for him, making him bo
As Shane departs, a profound sense of despair overtakes Emma. The weight of disappointment and shock casts a sombre shadow upon her expression, with lips agape and eyes glazed in a crimson tint from the surge of emotions. A heavy sigh escapes her trembling lips, manifesting the profound vulnerability within. Weakened, her knees falter beneath the emotional strain, prompting her to seek solace in the support of a nearby wall. Leaning against it, she cradles her own emotional turmoil, a lone tear gracefully tracing its path down her cheek, reflecting the depth of her heartache.A solitary sigh escapes Emma's lips, a whisper of emotional turmoil. Clutching the fabric of her Palazzo pants, she tightens her grip as if trying to anchor herself in the storm of conflicting emotions. Her gaze shifts towards Shane's room, an unspoken desire to convey the turmoil within.In the recesses of her mind, a multitude of thoughts swirl, creating a cacophony of confusion and longing. There's an indescri
The morning unfolded with the sun casting its warm glow, embracing Emma's face as she awoke. Her pale complexion came to life, squinting against the sunlight, and she inhaled deeply, opening her eyes with a pleasant smile. Greeting the day, she wished warmth not only to herself but to the world, her smooth smile reflecting the promise of a beautiful morning.Stretching, Emma slipped her feet into fluffy slippers and reached for her phone. Reading an invite for a swimming pool party at 11 am, she put the phone down after a brief scroll. Walking to the window sills, she marvelled at the vibrant flowers adorning the surroundings, feeling a surge of positive energy enveloping her. Lost in her reverie, she felt a pair of arms encircle her from behind, offering a tight and secure embrace, not possessive but warm and comforting.She leaned into the embrace, recognizing Shane's familiar scent of strong spices and musk. Closing her eyes, she savoured the moment until Shane, in a gesture of affe
The clock struck 11:21 am as the vibrant sunlight illuminated the farmhouse, setting the stage for an unforgettable pool party. And laughter and excitement already echoed through the air as almost everyone gathered around the sparkling blue pool. Colourful inflatables bobbed on the water, while people in trendy swimsuits soaked up the sun. The aroma of sizzling barbecue wafted through the air, tempting everyone towards the grilling station. Chilled beverages clinked together as friends lounged on poolside chairs, enjoying the perfect blend of music and the refreshing splashes from the water.In this oasis of fun, the farmhouse pool became the focal point of joy and relaxation. Cannonballs and playful splashes resonated, creating an atmosphere where worries were left at the water's edge. The vibrant scene continued to unfold as the pool party unfolded into a lively and sun-soaked celebration. Everyone was locked in the moment of joy when Emma forwarding toward the pool halts. The air