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Wake Up Sexy Into the Deep-Part 3
With each minute, I paddled on the empty and dark street, I was growing tired and exhastion has been filling my lungs which I felt as I tried to keep my breathing calm. I wasn't in luck; I was drained by the time I spotted her car at the end of the cliff. My vision blurred and she was untraceable in this haunting weather. I needed help, so I yelled, "Help...," I heard no correspondence, feeling a looser for bringing this upon myself. The world was fading away and all I could do was crawl towards the descendant of the death who laughed. The last laugh was hers indeed. A fear gripped my heart as I saw her getting down and locking the car, along with my family. "Carolinaaa stopppp!!" Shaky voice screeched out of my trembling lips. "I told you that I love you but you broke me to pieces. Now they will pay for it as well...your family and the people on this site, who're summoning hearing you," she yelled, and fired four shots to her right. The sound of the petrol tankers blast literally le
Wake Up Sexy The Further Tragedy...
Ashes. Darkness. Plight. Guilt to the point where I felt it's right to hurt myself and drown in drugs surrounded me for the next few days. I had no idea who founded me at the construction site or who brought me home. What I knew was I'd been a horrible son and brother and I dont deserve to live when I've snatched away the lives of my siblings. The funeral has been held yesterday and even if it's not funny, it appeared funny that the entire town came to visit me offering their condolences. The site had been huge work of the government or so they said, and apparently whatever went on there has been converted into the national gossip for the next few days and since, I was the only one to be rescued, I'd been in the public radar. An ordinary playboy suddenly became the man of the hour fulfilling the duties of the son who couldn't die a peaceful death. I don't sleep. I don't eat. I do drugs. I lay hollow staring at the ceiling waiting for the sun to rise and set but I don't wait for any
Wake Up Sexy The Present Mountain!
No one ever said revealing my past for the first time would feel like a heavenly blessing but John didn't warn me that it may feel like hellfire has unleashed upon me. My emotions were at the edge and a pounding ache rose up in my chest, and yelled loudly towards the heavenwards, "Ahhhhhhhhh!!" "Mommmmmm!" "Daddddddd!!" My haunting voice echoed in the entire apartment, as I sobbed my heart out letting out the anguish I have been holding back for all these years. It's nothing to the rage building within me, wanting justice of the hidden crimes commited in the mystifying dark of that unpleasant night. The thunderstorm outside was nothing as compared to the cyclone that was running inside my nerves. The sound of the clock striking past midnight was all I could hear apart from my heavy breathing. My body ached but the physical pain didn't matched the emotional turmoil that I was undergoing in that split moment. I never wanted to be in this place, but here I went down on my knees; ext
Wake Up Sexy Breaking Point
There's a moment when everything appears to be plain and there's a day when it's a mess filled with pity and symp[athy of what has happened; the trauma of the past hovers over and over again and there's nothing left to be said or done for the inevitable has taken place. I knew I was contained in my grief, but this overwheming sorrow could turn into a murderous attempt, this I've never given it a thought, but as I came to my senses, the first thing I did was to whisper her name, "Serena." It wasn't Carolina whom I was ready to kill, my mind has conjured up her image in this poignant state where I couldn't differentiate between the right and wrong but I only it had to end. "Serena!" I called again with remorse caging me that I lost control over myself and allowed myself to be taken away by the demons of the girl who scarred me to the point where I saw nothing but maddening need to revenge. I was ashamed but it was a partia;l feeling; the consta
Wake Up Sexy The Last Goodbye
FlashbackIt was the last day of Serena's internship in the Rogers, and today finally she was going to be awarded the certificate of excellence from the team. In past few days, or more like I should say since the night I have spilled Carolina's name from my tongue, we have drifted apart a great deal. We were no longer a couple who's lives revolved around their love.Surely, we did live together but our relationship was going down the drain in a way that even if I wanted, I wasn't able to stop that unwanted thing. My insecurities were all over the place, and I don't even remember when was the last time I have paid attention to her. The delusion of the storm has overpwered my senses and all, I saw was the bad blood coming from our mouths over the other and the cause was the chaos of the dead. She was busy in her work while I purposely kept myself busy in my work. I loved her, but yet I wasn't a man enough to explain her my fears; while she thought that as my manly pride but only if she
Wake Up Sexy Fading Blues
I walked into the tunnel of seclusion, darker than charcoal, deeper than the rabbits hole and if I sensed that enormous feeling then it was horrific than a haunted house. Yet, I kept ambling, unaware of my final destination or a blueprint of life. I couldn't spot a thing at first while I felt my throat being dry but there was no pain inside me like my body was used to since years. It felt as if I was granted purgatory in the most wildest sense. It made sense only to me and to no one else for it was my solitary hole to crumble or repair on my own. But then suddenly a flash of light fell on my face blinding my vision. I stepped closer to the light and a big smile came on my lips.There stood my family of five. I ran towards them to hug them, but they seem to be so far, yet so close."Mom!" I cried trying to reach out to her but she was shaking her head in denial. I couldn't comprehend the reason of this denial."I miss you, Dad. Mom, I want to be with you all. Don't leave me. Take me w
Wake Up Sexy Six Months in a Nut Shell
Six months!! That's how long I have been in an induced coma. The news came as a shocker in the morning when I was conscious enough to understand the happenings around me. It still felt like it was just yesterday, when I was fighting with my demons to find my peace; and now my mind was out of any stress. I just felt blank, like a weight has been lifted off forever. The last thing I remembered was coming to the conclusion about allowing Serena to live her life before I had fallen asleep. She must have been here while I was out in the space conquering my battles and now, I can tell her that she's free to leave. I will no longer be a pain in the ass and she can visit Nathan whenever she wants. From what John informed me, I had internal bleeding, and it became unstoppable. To avoid further damage to my body, the doctors thought it safe to put me in temporary unconscious state, till my mind became stable enough to deal with the stress. They wanted me to rest well so that the seeds of depr
Wake Up Sexy Serena Rodriguez
In the last four days, I've read Serena's letter a four thousand times and everytime, I read the scribbling, a shockwave runs through my body. It leaves me paralyzed and maybe, even betrayed. Yes, I wanted her gone far away but not when I was in my deathbed. I'd only this hunch in my comatose state that she'd forsaken me, I hadn't expected it to be my physical reality. As much as it relieved me of her safety, it angered me that she had even left Nathan. The child didn't had to go through the pain of loosing his mother once more. Did she really reach at the edge of her breakdown to cast us aside like our lives weren't dependent on her? She had ordered me to find a better half when she was all I ever crushed and even loved. and I was the only man she'd kissed in her first meet and drove to a police station, and spent the most enchanting hours of her life. Even if they don't make practical sense, it was like a scene from one of those romance movies she watched and visualized for it to ha
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Wake Up Sexy Epilogue: The Final Chapter!
Eight years LaterSleep! My eternal love. My lifetime friend. The only thing now I can do without fail. How peaceful it is to sleep like a log of wood and snore my way in the office at bizzare days and meeting hours. I have recognized this feeling as heart blazing. I never knew I would brim with gratification after attaining the peaceful slumber, straight for eight hours. But now that I have actually gotten into the habit of drowning in the heavenly world for eight years I concur nothing can be more blissful than sleeping in between a day exhausting me or after work. As I squirmed to find a comfortable position on the couch, whispers resembling the wind whooshing, kissed my either side. I tried to shun them away but when I didn't budge, an ear bleeding shriek traveled in my ears. "Ahhhhhhhhhhh," tumbling down the couch, I stared at the two reincarnation of Satan's, who faced me with hands on their hips and glint mischievous smiles circulating in their eyes. They scanned my face
Wake Up Sexy A Plotter's Decoy!
"What the fuck!" The intensity of our curse matched. We gawked at the other, and reluctantly brought an inch or two distance between our bodies. Confronting the man behind us, I recognized the intruder as the inspector who arrested us on that frick of a night. He flashed his badge and glared. Serena scooted closer to me, eyeing me from her peripheral vision in embarrassment. "The universe does love you, Darling. It's conspiring to fulfill your outrageous wish. How do you think I should proceed now?" I taunted in her ear. "You two again!" The inspector exclaimed. "That too on your wedding day?" It was more of a reprimanding query than a statement for he pointed at us in disbelief and shook his head. His military eyes switched off my manliness and my confidence to explain the compromising circumstance tunneled down. I dare not open my silky mouth to squash some chocolaty words to this machoman who can outwit me in strength corporeally. So silky chocolate. Suits my personality. '
Wake Up Sexy The Fugitive Night
Our reception controversy was unavoidable. Guess, I am willing to shake hands even with the reporters to curb down the juiciest details of the encounter with the prisoner and reposition the focus on the cake which got everyone to piss in their hearts. They smiled devilishly at me, driving a wedge of discomfort in my demeanor. Perambulating upto the team leader of the Zee Cafe, I pitched, "Hey Rita, mind having a private word?" "The great Daniel Price is giving us his precious minute of the hour. It's my lucky day, indeed." She clapped her hands in joy. "How can I help the dapper groom?" She flirted, moving in my space but far enough to not cross a line. "Stick to the report on the cake, decor, and Serena's skills. Avoid the orange buzz, will you?" Straight to the point, I ordered in an authoritative way. "I got the bite from your side for the first freaking time and you're robbing me of that chance to publish it to my readers who are crazy about this place and owner." "I will giv
Wake Up Sexy The blizzard wish!
A miraculous waterfall emerged from the guests attending the ceremony. Sallowed than the boiled egg-yolk, Serena weeped her lungs out, dismaying me for I'd expected her to glow bronze. "You're not gonna puke, are you?" I asked, checking her temperature. "It's too much emotion for me for one day and everyday with you is a challenge," she bit her lip, apologetic to feel the way she did."Amm…you wanna go ahead, right?" "Yeah…damn yeah. Fuck yeah…I am crazy for you. Thank you," she whispered, flicking her hands infront of her face. She was flustered with compassion and gratitude. Tonight, on the bed I can finally show her my entire being and the certainty of her loving it, crowded my rock sized brain. Since I literally left my official wife in making speechless, she demanded the pastor to allow her to present her commitment from the book of vows. The intent counted and she sealed the promise in her sincere and affectionate voice. No sooner we exchanged the rings, and said our "I do'
Wake Up Sexy The White Day Bells!
Bringing the topic of wedding two months back wasn't an appropriate choice. A bed of hassles awaited resolution such as sorting out the differences with Mrs. Cavelli; bidding final farewell to Mrs. Rodriguez and exiting the loop of insomnia and its effects on my mental body. All that went for a toss when Serena agreed to marry me and the next day itself, I placed the ring on her, taking the stage for five minutes during the grand reception and closing out the deal for life. The reception couple and their audience were ecstatic and gleaming with passion after receiving our finest hospitality and once again, the Price Inns became the manor of hot discussion on the tabloids and news channels. The bride's blogger friends were more than forthcoming to leave the five star reviews on the website; spread the buzz wherever they could and they booked us in advance for their upcoming respective weddings. Overnight, I became a sensational figure of Times Square from a depressed lonely man who wall
