"I am done for today, please. How about we schedule...." Ara stopped when she looked up to see Destiny instead of the patient she thought.
"Hey," Destiny whispered.
"I said you should wait for me. I didn't say you could come in."
"Well, I'm in already."
"That's what I saw." She proceeded to write whatever note she was writing. Destiny sat on the couch in front of her desk, making herself comfortable.
She also remembered her moments in this office. This is the room where she had her biggest breakthrough and got the bestest friend along the way. A friend she almost drove away or already did because of intransparency.
Even now, how will she make up with her without concealing the
"Yes. When Richard left, I told your brother that I didn't mean my words. I told him why I had to do that. But he didn't listen. He was bent on being the CEO. I finally agreed because I had no choice. Since I didn't trust him, I decided to be his assistant to act as a check on him.""Wow! How did he take the kiss?""He doesn't stop teasing and making me feel bad about it. He always says I jumped him, I harassed him, and blah blah blah. Damn! It's exhausting." She rubbed her temple to express it."I pity you. My brother doesn't stop if he has something to tease someone about and especially if he enjoys it. How do you react to it?""I literally just go nuts in front of him.""That's bad. You're just fuelling him to continue. You shou
Destiny turned her back to them in embarrassment when the guy got closer."Hi, hottie." She drawled in a sexy tone then giggled in a silly way afterward.Destiny wished the earth would open and swallow her up that moment."Like what you see?"There was silence. Then the guy said, “I like these.”Wandering what the guy meant,Destiny turned to look at them only to see Ara's face looking like she's been slapped.Then she saw why.The guy's hand was on her boobs.When Arabella recovered, she gave him two straight hot slaps. "Screw you, asshole." And walked away angrily."The fuck, woman? Thought you
Reaching home, she went for the switch to get the lights on. She looked around. Everything was in place except for the aquamarine eyes staring back at her from the kitchen door with an apron tied to his waist. He literally takes her breath away every time she sees him."Will you stop doing this all the time?" She chided, striding past him tiredly but every step spelled elegance."You look worked up." He said instead of replying to her."How did you get in?" She asked coldly, her steps halting."As usual. Your...""Yeah. I get it. My door wasn't locked." She rolled her eyes as
"I asked you to come for a reason. Here it is." He let go of her hand when they got there.She looked around and saw that she was in the midst of the gothic band."Wilhelm, is that Destiny Blackmore?" One of them asked."She is." Wilhelm smiled at her."Oh wow! It's such a privilege to see you, ma'am." They said in unison with happy faces.Good thing they are humble."Me too. You guys did well up there. Keep it up." She gave them a thumbs up with an encouragingly attractive smile like she was not the one who almost died from having to be smeared with different kinds of body sweat."Thank you.""So I hope to see y'all
Three days later...Torture.A lot of people think it's when you get locked up in an old dark cell by the police or gangs to be tortured with all kinds of harmful technologies. It's not always done by being violent.They could still use a few pointers.Torture to Destiny;It's when your addiction is right under your nose, looking delicious and tempting yet you can't have it.What could be more wicked by being tortured by what you desire?For the past three day
Gambling.It's said that after the first win, you have to pick the prize and leave.But that has always been the difficult part. Even though it will rip you off and leave you bankrupt, there's that fun part that will keep pulling you in greedily for more.When he walked into Blackmore Corp that fateful day, he only wanted to confront Richard. He was clueless as to how best to make him pay for soiling his name until she kissed him and he got a plan.The plan was to throw their perfect life in disarray then walk away innocently without giving a fuck. Nothing less nothing more. He wasn't going to be a bloody villain.
Minutes of remaining in the same position in utter shock, she finally recovered and thought of what to do.She went for her phone and dialed her doctor's number, hands trembling."Hello, Dr. Martens.""There you finally called. I've been waiting for you to call me since the day I sent the results. Congratulations, my dear.""I never had sex, Dr. Martins. How did I get pregnant." She asked woefully."Oh, my dear. Don't tell me you forgot what you and your husband did.""Oh shit!" She instantly remembered. "It worked?" Her tears spill."I was certain it would.""Oh God, I'm so screwed. Can I come over for a confirmation check-up?"
Change.It's constant and inevitable. Sometimes the way it takes place will either shock you or just take you by surprise.When you least expect it, a massive change will come and blow you away. It either lifts you from point zero to hundred or vice versa.It could be for good, for bad, or the ugly.Whether good or bad, the bottom line is always that there was change.One moment you're happy, thinking nothing can disrupt that moment but life always has a way of turning things around, doesn't it?Some call it fate or destiny.