Ellen keeps waiting behind him until her voice echoes in his ear. “Wait, with whom is she talking on the backside of my house?” He observes her conversing with someone while sitting there with her back towards him, which makes him conceal himself in order to confirm his suspicions about the person’s identity. “Huh, gold digger!” But his view is obstructed, making it impossible to identify the person Judy is speaking with. Only the backside of Judy, along with nearby flowers, green leaves, and small grasses, are visible. This leads to questions regarding the identity of the other person and raises concerns about the possibility of Judy’s mental state or the involvement of supernatural entities. “Argh, why are these creepy thoughts coming to my mind?” He gets goosebumps remembering about ghosts because nothing in this world scares him more than the word "ghost." “Ok, just listen, what is she saying?” As he prompts to eavesdrop, suddenly her cute giggling sound echoes in his ear. “Uwu, h
The purple high-slit off-shoulder gown was reflecting her body curves perfectly. Her glossy skin is shining under the light aesthetically. The pair of mildly arched eyebrows look down on her long eyelashes. When she flips her ebony black hair, it reminds him she has been born to play with his heart. Her arousing dark brown eyes gazed at him to show that he is nothing to the height of those eyes. The heart-shaped, plump lips keep challenging him to prevent himself from enjoying their taste. “Let’s go, I’m ready,” she tells him while frowning her eyebrows, and he comes out of his thought listening to her voice. “Wait, what’s my problem? If it’s not her problem, then why do I even care? She’s nothing to me, and I’ve no point in being protective.” Shaking his head, he goes to the car with her. The freezing cold outside makes him want to turn on the heater. While starting the car, his hand accidentally touches her thigh, which makes her face turn red. However, his ego makes him think it’s
Ellen is currently spending his time with his friends. Judy is positioned on a stool in close proximity to the bar, with her gaze intermittently directed towards Ellen. Shortly thereafter, Rylee joins the group and proceeds to sit on Ellen’s lap in a rather sudden and unanticipated manner. He may admit it or not, but his heart is aching for her. It might be hard for her to see him with Rylee. Can’t she restrain him from doing this? Can’t she tell him, “You can’t hang out with other girls rather than me?” One thing is clear: he now enjoys everything with Judy. Her gaze towards him instills a sense of euphoria within his heart. However, his thoughts are interrupted when Rylee’s voice suddenly interjects into his ear. The group engages in casual conversation and drinking, but Ellen becomes alarmed when he notices that Judy is no longer seated on the nearby stool. He searches for her throughout the hall, but, to his surprise, she is nowhere to be found. “Judy, where are you?” Ellen’s pani
Judy awakens with a sharp pain in her head, and her eyes immediately scan the room. The bed beside her is empty, and she looks towards the clock to see the time. “Holy crap! It’s already 10 a.m.; did I really sleep for that long period of time?” Her eyes widen when she remembers she didn’t even make breakfast for Ellen. That makes her quickly jump down from the bed and check the washroom as well as the other places, but he’s nowhere. He’s left already, but what happened to him that he didn’t even wake her up? Judy’s attention is drawn to a coffee mug on the stand near the bed. She reaches out to touch the mug, only to find that it is still warm to the touch. This comes as a surprise, as Ellen doesn’t drink coffee. “Who can make it then?” Judy decides to drink the coffee in an attempt to alleviate the pain in her head. After finishing it, she proceeds to the bathroom to freshen up. While looking at herself in the mirror, she notices bruises in the corner of her lips and on her neck, wh
Ellen arrives home late at night, feeling tired and drained. As usual, she’s not dozing off while sitting on the table, and this is the most satisfying scene for his heart. Upon entering his room, he notices that Judy is already asleep, lying awkwardly in a corner of the bed. Taking a soothing shower, he returns to bed, but the distance between them feels like an insurmountable ocean, a symbol of the problems they faced in their lives. As a result, he turns his back on her. The wide ocean in the middle of them is something they won’t be able to overcome to fix the problems of their lives. “Thanks,” she says, not turning to him. Ellen thought she was sleeping, but she is still awake. “For what?” “For the breakfast and the kind consideration a while ago.” He can’t help but chuckle to himself, but he refrains from saying anything. He has something on his mind that’s bothering him, and he keeps mulling over whether he should ask her about it. A few moments later, Ellen asks her about it.
Ellen is at the office working peacefully when Isabella’s call grabs his attention. With a slight smile, he receives the phone. “Good morning, mom,” he greets her, still checking the mail he has received a while ago from the manager of the raw materials section. “Yeah, morning. Go home now,” Isabella says in a concerned tone. “What happened, mom? Is she alright?” he asks her tensely. “Yeah, don’t worry, she’s alright, but you and Judy are going to her village to visit her granny,” Isabella says, and he sighs in relief. “But suddenly, I’m in the middle of work.” “Zen will handle it, so don’t worry.” To say the truth, he is happy at least he will get the chance to spend some time with her, so he leaves for home. He returns home quickly, and after picking her up, he starts the car for her village. After a while, she starts to talk to her hesitantly. “I’m sorry for the inconvenience, but I really miss my granny, and I even haven’t gone to my village for about one year,” she says in a low
Her ingenious confrontation is hurting him so much that he is feeling the paucity of air. Is it too hard for her to forget her past? Is it too hard for her to forgive him? In his whole life, he has never felt so pathetic that it’s just expediting the tears, but he can’t cry; he can’t show how poor he is feeling now. When he is ready to accept her with all of his heart, she is not! After a lengthy drive, they finally arrive at Judy’s village just as evening is beginning to set in. As it is currently spring in their country, the village takes on a stunning appearance, with the gentle breeze, new leaves, and the hypnotic sounds of chirping birds creating a heavenly atmosphere. Ellen is struck by the beauty of the village, which seems to have taken on a whole new level of charm. As the car comes to a stop in front of Judy’s house, Ellen suddenly feels a possessive impulse towards her, holding onto her hand tightly. He is unsure why he feels this way, but perhaps he fears that someone may
He feels like his whole body is burning ever since he saw the young boy. It’s hard for him to believe that a stranger had the audacity to hug his girl and act like she belonged to him, especially in front of him. He can’t take this anymore, especially since she seems to be enjoying the young hero’s company just as much as he is. He barely has an appetite since he can’t stand to see their flirtatious behavior, and he plans to make both of them regret it. “Ellen, why aren’t you eating?” she asks, looking at him with concern. “I’m full,” he says abruptly before heading upstairs, eagerly awaiting her arrival. However, it seems like the whole night has passed, yet she has not shown up. After some time, he hears the sound of the door being unlocked, signaling her return. Finally, she is here. “Ellen, you should change into comfy clothes and take some rest,” she asks him, but it just ignites his anger, so grabbing her hand harshly, he pins her against the wall. After seeing fear in her eyes,