The sunlight ray of the early dawn fluttered Bella’s lashes as she groggily opened her eyes and slowly, last night memories filled her heart. She raised the quilt to behold her nakedness but all that escaped her lips was a sigh. The scent of their steamy session wafted through her nostrils revealing the hard-hitting truth that has befall her. It was still quite early, not intending to wake the sleeping figure beside her, she gently shifted the quilt and climb out in self-pity. Indeed she needed to take a moment to shed tears for her body. As you all know, Bella isn’t in the market in search of a relationship and lets just say someone didn’t handle the rejection so well. The soreness in between her legs were killing her but somehow she managed to drag her body to the shower but not before glancing at her reflection in the mirror. “Damn that mudafuker!” She sharply breathed, assessing the love bites plastered around her skin while her neck got the bulk of it. Splashing water parade
Slowly she looked up to meet his heated gaze with disbelief tainting her eyes but there wasn’t any hint of jest in his resolute eyes. Without hesitation she peeled her eyes away while she felt anger swell in her belly. ‘Was this how he planned to punish me endlessly?’Her left hand raised to her chest gripping unto the hem of the towel while her face bore many emotions most of which was rage. ‘How can he be so inconsiderate?’ She mentally grieved. ‘I guess his caring nature was all a facade. All men are the same after all’.Still lost in her reverie she didn’t realize when Klaus lifted his hands. His actions jolted back traumatic memories. Scars she thought has healed or rather, wounds she lied to herself had healed. But it only took a little scratch and its ugly head revealed itself. That’s who Frederic was to her. A walking PTSD, but it wasn’t Frederic before her but Klaus. Why would it resurface now?She shrieked in fear, raising her hands defensively over her head and knocking
Arya’s POVMy eyes scanned the surroundings, everything’s shimmery likes those honeymoon setups in movies. It’s so dazzling that I didn’t realize I was ogling, indeed it’s worth the drool. The flowers paraded to make a heart shape was directly reflecting the sunset that pass through to graze my skin. It’s all so beautiful and for a second I wished for such a cozy romance but boy am I kidding? It has never been and will never be my intention to fuel the feud between both brothers. Just then my eyes caught the write up paraded between roses and placed by the open garden. I couldn’t help but shudder unintentionally.[‘BE MY WOMAN’]What a suggestive proposal, isn’t it usually a question like ‘will you be my girlfriend?’my left eye twitched at the discovery. It seems my opinion doesn’t count.This craziness definitely runs in the family, I just hope Pearl escapes it. Speaking of which, where’s Pearl? Have I been deceived again? “Where’s Pearl?” I uttered breaking the sweet scenery of
Arya’s POV “I can’t just leave him like this” I don’t know where on earth I found this boldness but it was gone as soon as the words left my mouth. Untold terror filled Nicklaus gaze and a wave of dread flew down my spine. I bit inside my cheeks in regret as a sinking feeling enveloped my being. ‘Seems I keep making things worse. For a second I forgot how overbearing Nicklaus can be’ I breathed dejectedly.And in the twinkle of an eye Nick bundled my figure above his left shoulder, tossing my frame momentarily in the air. His movements scaring the living daylight outta me and undeniably placing me in a ridiculous position. My legs wiggled in the air but he couldn’t bring himself to care. He turned and approached the exit while I actively tried punching holes in his back abs while I screamed and yelled to be put down but I soon realized it was useless. For Christ sake! I couldn’t even see clearly, my hair was hanging above my face from being turned upside down. There’s no w
Arya’s POV “Take a stance and listen carefully. You don’t need years of training to win a fight, most times the best doesn’t always win. It’s all about perception. Can you perceive your opponent’s next move? This can only be done by knowing their strength and weaknesses then using it to your advantage” Nicklaus deep voice echoed while I kept my ears peeled taking every word with seriousness. Staring at his tall muscular figure, his hands were clasped against his back making him exude an authoritative aura. I gulped nearly giving up my plan to avenge Lucious. He’s so tall, will I have to jump to reach his face?My train of thoughts were cut short by his command. “Try to hit me” he declared as though reading my mind. My lips curled up as a sly smirk stretched it and I couldn’t help but mentally say.‘Okay, if you insist’.Not giving too much thought I charged ahead with my hands fisted and ready to pummel a blow but for a second it felt like my eyes deceived me. It took me a while t
Those words rang turmoil in Arya’s heart, putting an abrupt end to her jubilee seconds ago. Be she held his gaze determined to get out of this unscathed. “We’re done training, I have things to do” she voiced trying to release her wrist from his grip but we all know that’s pointless.“Aren’t you gonna take a shower?” Nick asked the smirk on his lips still very prominent. Arya looked down at herself, indeed a shower was needed after training but the look on Nicklaus face made her question her hygiene. ‘Wouldn’t it be better to sleep like this?’Eventually she broke the eye contact and voiced “Yeah, I will” And as though those were the confirmatory words he was desperately itching to hear he picked her up in one swift motion completely startling Arya.“What’re you doing?” She questioned with urge, for obvious reasons this was leading somewhere dreadful.“Where’d you think? To get you showered of course” Her frame hanging over Nick in a bridal style stiffened. She couldn’t believe
Dawn of the day met their awakening. Arya popped open her eyes knowing it was useless to pretend again. The sight before her was glorious, just simply magnificent. “It should be illegal to look this handsome” Arya breathed, using her index pad line out his features, especially his sharp nose bridge, it was literally begging to be toyed with. So lost in her imaginations that she didn’t realize when he opened his eyes. His gaze held some amusement as he watched her smile in a daze but that smile stiffened the moment his deep voice penetrated her ears.“If you look at me like that, I might just cancel today’s plans”.A flustered blush creeped on Arya’s face, the look in his eyes let her know he was dead serious and she couldn’t help but wonder ‘how can the peaceful frame moments ago morph into a monster in seconds?’ Staying longer wouldn’t do her any good so she raised the quilt but in the blink of an eye she dropped it back. Her face flashing tons of emotions. ‘Last night...didn’t I
Bella’s POV I rolled out of bed seeing it was quite early. My eyes subconsciously darted to the space beside me as though waiting for a miracle but my expectations only met disappointment as I stared at the empty sheets. It’s been like this for a week. What’s happening to me? I used to be happy when he wasn’t around but now what? I’m actually missing him? Or is this just the guilt for how I reacted the last time?My legs moved on their own accord and I found myself staring at the vanity mirror. I was beautiful as always, my gloomy eyes were a complete contrasts to my glowing skin that flowered by the fact I haven’t been out in days. I lazily made my way to the washroom but my steps slowed as the lingering memories clouded my head. “He must think I’m crazy” I breathed with a sad smile tugging my lips. “Maybe I am” I admitted while I took off my clothes and did justice to my appearance. “F*ck!” I cursed, everything’s reminding me of him, when did I get so attached? ‘Urge!’ I groan