They were both surprised at how the situation moved so fast. They'd been silent ever since they exchanged their feelings to each other and it was beginning to get a bit awkward. It was awkward for Andrew because he had never experienced being in love before, maybe not one he could remember, he was in love. Surprisingly, he could be loved.
" Okay. Let's do something different, since you want to know more about me, ask your questions. " He said, Miranda cheeks reddened up as she glanced at him.
" I really wonder how you see me. Let's describe myself in three words. What do you say?! " He suggested.
" Hmm, " Miranda bit her lip, searching for perfect words in her head to describe the man she had just confessed her feelings to.
" Let it all out. What happened between you and your mother?! " She sighed, as she curled around him, her limbs cocooning him, her warmth leaching into his body, forcing back the shadows, forcing back the fear. She is his sunshine, she is his. He felt comfort having her in his arms, by his side and worried about him.After a moment of silence, Andrew finally spoke up, " It's a difficult story to tell. "" I want to know everything about you. Your nightmares, your childhood. Everything about you, I want to know. "" It's so hard to open up the unhealed wounds. " He groaned." It's better to open up than keep them. I want to know and maybe I can help you. We can solve it together. " She assured him.
The following day.Miranda woke up with a strange feeling coming from her stomach, she immediately stood up and rushed into the bathroom with a sudden urge to vomit, she grabbed the head of the toilet as she trashed all the contents into it. She stood up and stared at herself in the mini-mirror of the bathroom. She really didn't feel well, she thinks maybe it was because of what Andrew had told her last night.Feeling his pain and how he would have felt watching his mother being raped, she imagined Andrew has a kid, an injured child. How she wished she could do something to make him happy and forget about his traumatic childhood?! She tries to put the thoughts out of her mind. She realised she was in Andrew's room and he was still sleeping, so she decided to make him a special breakfast, she bit her lips for she didn't know his
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
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.
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
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?
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
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