Lahat ng Kabanata ng Love Again: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

Alexis POV; "So, how did things turn out? "Sia my best friend, questions as she drops the bottle of water in her hand on my glass dining table. "It... It went well. "I reply dryly. Running my spoon in circles in the bowl of custard pudding before me. "We heard you won the case! "Audrey notes. "Mhmm. "I reply with a nod, and Sia takes my hand. "Alex, what is it? You... seem off. "She notes. "Who wouldn't seem off? She's about to join the single ladies club after so long. It will be a bit awkward at first, but trust me. After a while, you'd be on top of the world! "Amanda replies for me, and I simply stare at her. They told me to get divorced. That, it would make me feel powerful and on top of the world, but right now, I feel empty. And the sound of the wind in my deep, dark inside, keeps hallowing in my ears. Sia looks at me, and I take a spoon of custard to avoid elongating the fact that I'm not feeling okay. "So, when are you revealing your next fashion line? "Phoebe questio

Alex's POV; I look down at my feet as I shut the door in thought. Just in a corner of my dining room, is a small box containing some of Damon's things. Some he left behind on days we bunked here, or gifts he gave me. I well could have sent them through his mother, but I want to see him. It's been barely two days since the court gave its final order, and there's already someone trying to get close to him. And he's going to allow that!? I rush upstairs to my room, grab an ash hood, throw it on, over the singlet and bum shorts I'm in. I grab my car keys, rush downstairs, grab the box in annoyance, get to my car after shutting my house door, and begin my journey to Damon's house. Third Person's Narrative ; Alex gets to Damon's house and walks in with full confidence. Ignoring the gaze of the workers around. They are well aware of the drama that the family has been tackling these last months. Alex is beautiful, and she knows she is. She keeps her pace, steady and majestic as she climb

Ava's POV;I'm in Damon's vehicle. On our way back home. He gave me a lift, cause I couldn't catch a cab, and I don't have a car. Even if I had one, I can't drive.The car is awfully quiet, and my gaze is outside the window. it's raining heavily, and the car's window is covered in raindrops and cold air. I watch cars zoom past ours, and I don't say a word. My eyes drift up to the night's dark sky, and my phone buzzes. I look down at it and find it's a message from my mom.I ignore it as I don't want to talk to her now, and as I drop my phone back on my lap, my eyes land on my thighs. My dress is a brown knee-length one, and in its front is a fairly long slit. Long enough to reveal a desired amount of thighs.I admire the little colored butterfly on my right inner thigh. I got that drawn on me, back in college. My mind travels back to my fun past, up to this very moment.I'm 30 years old, and still can't believe I'm single. I mean, I'm beautiful, in

Third Person's Narrative;Damon is in his office. A grand, white room, scented with clouds of ocean breeze air freshener, and chilled by the running air conditioner.His office is so big, only his, takes up more than half of the top floor. His assistant's office is next to his and is demarcated by a glass wall and door. Meaning no privacy between the two, what so ever.Asides these two, about three more offices are on the top floor, but they are only put to use when needed as no one wants to disturb their boss. The founding owner of ' Glams Jewelries ' Damon Hudson. Especially now that he's going through a lot personally.Damon is in a blue T-shirt, and black pants, staring into town, from one of his office's glass walls. The walls are designed in such a way, that from inside, one has a full view of whatever is outside, but staring from the outside, one only gets their reflection, glaring back.There's a knock on Damon's door, and he turns around t

Alex's POV;"Alex, what happened? "Sia questions in alarm as she heard me swear."Some moron just bashed my car! "I scream in annoyance as I unbuckle my seat belt."Oh, God... "She mutters before I hang up. She most likely knows I'm going to murder whoever dared to bash my baby.I get down from my car. Boiling over with annoyance, and rush to the ash vehicle, with tinted glasses behind me."Hello, get out here, are you blind!? You just bashed my car! "I scream after knocking on the rolled-up glass, but the person doesn't respond."Get out here now, or I'm calling the cops! "I scream, and I hear a click from inside. The door finally opens, and I step aside, to give the person room to step out.A male comes out, and I glare at him in anger."Look what you did, were your eyes in your butt hole when you were driving!? "I scream, and the man takes off his shades."Alex? "The man questions, and on hearing my name from a stranger