All Chapters of Don't call me yours, Mister : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Moni never thought going back home would be a toll. Ever since she left her town and came to city to live by himself, one of the brightest moments of her day were always when she would get back home and see her baby, waggling his tail and making a ruckus at his presence. Moni hated loneliness, hated the feeling that something wasn't there. And that was exactly the feeling that plagues her when she gets home now, to the emptiness.Some of her neighbors stop her on her way up, ask how she's doing, if she's got any news on her dog. Moni, for the first time, thinks about being rude and ignoring them. She's just so tired.She smiles as best as she can and finally goes up the steps to her apartment. Moni reaches inside her pocket for her key. After her dog escape – or hijack, but that's more painful to think -, Moni learned her lesson and took her key away from the potted plant. The thought that someone would be so evil as to find where he kept it, enter her home and steal her dog is just to

"My relationship with Samantha became unbearable. Don't get me wrong, I love her. But my love changed shapes, transformed. I couldn't have sex with her anymore, it felt weird. Like an obligation, like fucking a one-night stand. I just didn't see her the same way, she was family, but she wasn't Moni. So, I got a new phone that I used just to talk to her without Samantha seeing, kept it inside my desk's drawer at work. I told Moni I would wait until Samantha gave up. We would divorce and then...""Happy fucking ending," Emily finished for him. "Guess we hit a bit far off the mark.""Hn," Alexander tilts his chin up to take another drag from his cigarette. His profile really is striking, it's not the first time Emily's realized he's a handsome man. He thinks back to all of Samantha's past jealousy outbreaks, how much Alexander had endured and how set he was that Samantha needed to get treatment, how he drove her to doctors' appointments back and forth, sitting on those uncomfortable waiti

3 Year's Later: -"Moni, I adore you with every cell in my body. You are compassionate, kind, and beautiful. We have so much fun together. And over the past year we've developed such a solid partnership. I can already see a long and happy life with you. So...Dorthea Rollins, will you marry me?""Yes...yes, I will marry you!" Moni breathes out, stunned.Alexander quickly stands up from his position down on one knee and wraps his now fiancé into an embrace. The jewelry store attendants applaud in the background and fellow shoppers snap photos. Never one to shy from dramatics, Alexander picks her up, twirling around and kissing her deeply. Placing Moni down on solid ground, with his hand placed on her lower back, Alexander guides Dot to the nearest display case. Diamonds wink at them under the bright display lighting. Leaning forward and brushing his lips against her ear, Alexander whispers "Choose whatever ring you can't live without."Moni turns into Alexander, her deep brown eyes meeti

The back staircase leads Alexander down into the plantation's enormous kitchen. While the estate dates back to the 1800s, the kitchen has been expanded and updated into a chef's dream space. Warm hardwood floors, white cabinetry, grey quartz countertop and the restaurant grade stainless steel appliances qualify the space for the cover of a home design magazine. It's here he finds Damon drinking coffee, sitting in the windowed breakfast nook. The designer in Alexander notices the beautiful table of wood and iron. His eyes make quick appraisal of the piece. Appreciating the natural edges, the beautiful wood grain under the high gloss finish which contrasts perfectly with the modern black frame underneath. Before he can give any more of his attention to it, his eyes are quickly diverted to the man sitting across from Damon. He's looking down at the tablet in front of her, scrolling idly, his mess of black curls concealing his face. But Alexander doesn't need to see his face to know it's o

Flashback: -"So what? You're just going to leave? You can't do this!" Samantha yells. Tears are gathering along her lashes; only sheer will power holds them back from falling. Another long day of trying to keep everything together, to keep it everything from falling further apart. And she felt bad about it, she did. But she didn't expect to walk through the door of the cabin a few minutes ago to find Alexander standing there with a suitcase and a plane ticket in his hand."What are you going to do Samantha? Hold me hostage here? Lock me in this stupid cabin to cook your dinner and wait patiently for you to come home every night? This has gone on long enough! I can't take it anymore! I hate this shit place. Honestly, I have hated it for a very long time. But you want to know why I stayed? Because of you! But lately...lately you haven't been here. And I can't...okay? You turn into crazy person. You attack Moni for nothing, you are lucky she didn't press charges."Samantha feels the bile