Why is Amelia telling her this?! To make her feel sorry for Andrew or to leave him?!
"He isn't going to tell you because he most likely doesn't want you to know anything about him. He can't love a tramp, he's not sensitive to any positive feelings, and he spends far too much time focusing on the negative and punishing women. He's looking for a woman who looks like me." Amelia remarked.
" So you're saying I should just leave him alone?! " Miranda chuckled, causing Amelia to scowl.
" You should leave him alone for your own good; you don't want to aggravate me because I bite so fiercely." She made a threat.
She looked at her with ice-cold black eyes that bore her soul, attempting to see through her mask. Miranda let ou
This room appeared to be manly and vivacious at the same time. There were a number of well-known and expensive works of art in the room. She walked out of the door and down the hall, her gaze falling on the dim light at the end. Where was she if this wasn't the castle?! This appeared to be a large house that resembled a bachelor's house in appearance, though she had never been inside one before. However, she had seen many movies depicting bachelor's houses, and this house resembled one slightly.She wondered where Andrew was as she proceeded down the corridor. She pulled open the slightly opened door, which revealed a room full with exercise equipment.When Miranda saw Andrew hoist a large metal barbell, she bit her bottom lip and gazed dreamily at his heated muscles. While working out, he was clad in a black singlet and shorts. She
Andrew jerked his hands apart, ripping buttons from their moorings and showing Miranda's nude chest as her already stiffened nipples stood erect, delighted by her audacity. He moved in between her knees and snatched her tantalising breast into his mouth without thinking. The sensation of his warm tongue sucking on her breast made Miranda's body stiffen against his. He kept sucking on her nipple with his tongue, while his fingers fondled her other nipple, and she whimpered. She curled her legs around his damp torso, resting both hands on the side of the counter. Her breasts swelled against his mouth, and her inner thighs tensed, as she tried to contain her sensual response, but warmth and moisture flooded in.Andrew brushed his fingers over the tip of her other taut nipple, softly pressing it." Oh yes, whoa I love it. " Miranda let o
The kitchen was loaded with mouth-watering aromas that would tempt anyone to linger for breakfast. The seductive smell of rich cocoa and softly flowery vanilla sugar pervades the frothy lather.Miranda took her seat next to Andrew after they were served their portions of chocolate macaroons, which she couldn't wait to devour. When she realized she was still naked, she tried standing up to put on a T-shirt, but Andrew grabbed her wrist and motioned her to sit back in her chair, indicating she shouldn't put anything on while he eats and is entertained by her nakedness.The cookies had a very nice texture and surface. Miranda began chewing the chocolate macaroon, which was slightly crunchy on the outside and soft but not mushy on the inside. Miranda hummed as she licked the side of her lips, enjoying the subtle sweetness of the macaroon
Miranda walked out wearing a masculine Skye blue T-shirt, so she wasn't surprised to see Andrew waiting for her." So, are you all set?! " He inquired, a pleasant smile on his face." I am, indeed. Why are you inquiring about my readiness?! Is it true that we're going out?! " She inquired, curiously glancing at him."No, we're not going out; instead, we're going to watch a romance movie in the back of my car." "How do you feel about it?! " He proposed while crossing his arms and looking at her expectantly." I thought you claimed you didn't know anything about romance." "How did you find out about cuddling up in the backseat of a car and watching a romance film?!" She remarked, cautiously narrowing her eyes at him.
Damien furrowed his brows as he took a sip from the glass, deeply in contemplation, as he stood in front of the glass window in the office, his right hand tucked in his pocket and his left hand holding a glass of whiskey to his lips.He was dressed in a certain black tuxedo, and his face was expressionless and emotionless. He remained in the same posture for a few minutes before hearing the office door open and someone walk in without knocking. He jerked his gaze away from his thoughts to take a look at the person who had entered his office without knocking.When he saw Nathan, who was standing behind him a few steps away from Damien, arms folded and a wicked grin on his lips, Damien gave him a scornful stare."Do you have any specific manners or rules? You don't intrude int
With the Maid's help, Miranda was able to get to Andrew's study. She knocked twice and let herself in when there was no response. She found him deep in a document staring at it with complete interest as his left hand typed on the computer beside him on the table. It seemed like he didn't hear her coming into his study room so she made herself comfortable on one of the couches in his study as she observed the room.The study room looks luxurious and designed with wood. The wall right in front of the door there was a big painting right in the middle. The painting was of abstract art style. The wall on both sides of the painting where dark brown colors wooden bookshelves are made and books are adorned with lines in them. Just in front of that wall, there is a leather creed high back wooden chair in while carrying a leather in green colour, a huge chocolate wood table which is covering most
Miranda couldn't help but be paranoid at the thought of being pregnant for Andrew. But what if she wasn't?! Shit!! How sure was she that she was pregnant or not?! She hoped she hadn't messed up because she couldn't help the feeling of carrying a child that would be rejected. Andrew seems like a type of man who wasn't ready to be committed or talkless of being a father.She didn't want to think too much about the pregnancy stuff because it was obvious she wasn't pregnant because if she was really pregnant the symptoms would have been showing up. She's sure her period would come late as usual. This wasn't the first time her periods were coming late but it just seems like this time was longer.***After Andrew was done with what he was doing in the study, he walked out to
In the middle of the garden, there is only one table with two designer chairs. An elegantly constructed candle holder hangs from the ceiling over the table. The candle has its own distinct aroma, which can help to relax the atmosphere. There is a flower stand with rose blooms on it, however these roses were not simple bits. It contains a variety of smells. An costly red wine bottle and two worldwide glasses sit in the middle of the table. Everything is beautiful and breathtaking. This is ideal for a romantic evening.Miranda couldn't help but be taken aback by the scene, and she turned to see Andrew staring at her intently." This is absolutely stunning!" She expressed." With you in it, the garden looks lovely." He grinned as he pulled out a chair for her, which she took an
Just after terminating one of Andrew's enemies, Damien made his way to a club nearby to settle his scores. Getting inside after passing by the club bouncers at the door, he walked in with his guards and he was welcomed by the sound of very loud music, sweaty people were almost everywhere grinding their bodies together. Everyone around looked almost wasted, only few weren't and most of them were business men and Mafias who came to the club to have a good time and to get some sluts on their bed for tonight. This club was known for its violence. Every man gets to bid on a woman and the highest bidder gets to punish her thoroughly, by using different kinds of whips, libidos, neck collars and so on, on them. Almost everywhere looked crowded and only a few got to notice the arrival of the boss. He casually walked to the bar, as he raised his left hand to dismiss his guards, he could handle himself, especially now that he was in his club. Of course, he was the owner of this club and who wou
Three years later...Sitting upon a chair, a woman winced as she felt her hair being tugged in different directions. There were enough makeup supplies that could last a lifetime.Stylists scrambled around in the room, all of whom were rushing to get the beautiful woman in the white dress and ready.Miranda waited anxiously, she was so excited that she was going to make her vows to the man she loved. A lot of things had happened after the death of Victor, Damien made sure his body was burnt before disposing of the ashes while Andrew was seriously injured and had to stay in the hospital for proper care for two months. Life has been tough but as long as they have each other no one can break them apart, not even Amelia.
Nathan hid behind one of the garage's cars, hoping that Amelia wouldn't notice him. She walked rapidly towards her car, opened the door, started the engine, and drove backwards out of the garage, looking terrified.Nathan waited until her car was out of sight before opening the driver's door and getting into his car, ready to pursue Amelia. He prayed their strategy would work and Amelia wouldn't notice he was following her.Amelia, unbeknownst to him, has her own intentions.***Miranda was lying on her bed, unable to sleep. Her eyes were heavy, but no matter how hard she tried, sleep eluded her. She grew ignorant of her surroundings after a few minutes of staring blankly at the ceiling, so engrossed in her thoughts
Amelia sat in the room as she didn't know where Andrew could have gone early in the morning. Could it be he had known that she wasn't the real Miranda? It couldn't be, even if he was to know but not now, not today that they were about to get married. She needs to play her cards right so he wouldn't suspect or get any trace that she wasn't Miranda. Anyway, she should get ready for their wedding.She stood up from the bed, walking towards her wardrobe to pick up the dress she was going to wear.Finally, after waiting for years, Andrew was going to be hers.***Miranda woke up and found herself lying on a bed. She was inside a room, which was painted in all white and had only one door. Where was thi
Amelia walked out of the room with Victor while his guards trailed them as they walked into his study. She didn't know why she didn't trust Victor yet, after what happened in the ball the other day, Amelia had been so desperate for the attention of Andrew." You have to stick to our plan, Victor. " She began as he took his seat." What plan? " Victor laughed which made Amelia frown deeply." You promised me not to cause harm on Andrew if I accept to be your accomplice. In exchange for giving you what you want, you will give me Andrew unharmed. " She said" So?! I told you I promised why do you still seem worried " he smirked." Do not play gam
Miranda looked at the man like he was talking gibberish but seeing the sincerity on his face, she almost believed then she remembered Andrew's words when he had told her that when he comes back he was going to tell her the truth. Could this be the truth?!" I don't believe you, " Miranda admitted. For years she had grown up knowing that she doesn't have any paternal family. When she was still in the orphanage, sometimes she hoped her mother would come visit her but it never happened. Sometimes children in the orphanage who also had the same story as hers, their mother who abandoned them, come back looking for their child to take them. Now that she's old enough to take care of herself, a man who has been stalking her for weeks and also abducted her and now he is saying he is her uncle. How does she expect her to believe him?
Miranda's head was covered with a hood, her hands were tied together with a rope. As the van kept on moving on the bumping roads, she couldn't help but feel goosebumps on her skin and a heavy weight on her chest knowing something awful was about to happen. Where are these men taking her to? Her head was covered to prevent her from seeing or getting to know the directions the van was going to, she felt nauseous knowing that she and her baby weren't safe in the hands of these men.The van stopped which made her flinch, the men gently dragged her out of the van by her arm and they removed the hood from her head. Miranda slowly opened her eyes to adjust to the sunlight only for her to be speechless at the sight before her,Standing tall in all its full glory was a villa, there were men on each side of the entran
She became agitated after a few minutes of stillness with no one willing to answer her query. Emily got to her feet and moved over to her, a sad expression on her lips."What's the matter, Emily? Why isn't anyone responding to me?!""Miranda, all you have to do now is relax. I'd like to share something with you."" Just spill it out already!! " Miranda exclaimed angrily.Emily groaned, her worried expression showing that she didn't know how to break the awful news to her or how she would respond." The cops informed us that Andrew's jet had been in an accident, and... " She came to a halt when she noticed Miranda was going to cry.
Friday night.Two days passed with Andrew and Miranda going for couple outings, having spectacular fun with each other. Andrew had never felt so happy and free in his life before but he felt like that with those amazing two days with his new found love, Miranda.The restaurant appeared to be decorated in a passionate and romantic French style, which had candlelight placed on each table as other couples were in the restaurant. Andrew and Miranda walked in like a normal couple as they were taken to one of the tables in a restaurant Andrew wanted to make tonight, one of Miranda's memorable days with him.They sat down on their seats but before that, Andrew played the role of a gentleman by pulling out her chair for her to sit down which surprised Miranda and also had her