TYSHARue's words kept replaying in my head, swirling around and bringing with them a tidal wave of emotions. The moment he expressed his willingness to still be the father of my future children, despite his belief that I betrayed him, it struck me deeply. I couldn't help but wonder… if only I had stopped to truly listen to him before resorting to deception, maybe my children wouldn't have to face the prospect of growing up without their father. If only I had trusted him just one more time, perhaps I could have avoided jumping to conclusions. Now, our lives are in disarray. Gosh! It's so frustrating! Rue also told me that he never married anyone else and legally adopted Henry after taking legal action against his only relative, Leilani.“You should sleep,” Rue said when we got to my room’s door. He walked me to my room after everything he told me. Even though he was the one who clearly needed assistance, he still chose to put me first. "Are you going to keep drinking?" I inquire
RUE I woke up to an empty bed after the most unforgettable night with Tysha. Panic surged through me as I reached out, my hand groping at the vacant space where she had been only hours before. But she was gone, leaving behind nothing but the faint scent of her perfume lingering in the air. Where is she? After realizing that, I rose from the bed. My head ached from suddenly getting up. But fuck it! I looked around her room but I saw no signs of her. Fortunately, I saw her luggage still in the room. Somehow, it calmed my heart. Damn! I thought she left me for good again. A sense of déjà vu washed over me, memories of our past flooding back with painful clarity. Tysha had done this before, disappearing without a word after making love. Now, I couldn’t help but freak out, thinking whether I had done something wrong and fucked up again. Even so, I still wore my clothes back and looked for her outside. “Tysha?” I tried to call her name. Then, I found her in the dining room of the
TYSHAHookup?! One night stand?! What are those lame excuses, Tysha?!To be honest, I was just embarrassed of myself that was why I purposely left Rue on the bed after our first night—after a long time.I was ashamed of myself for acting so horny last night despite the one being sober. Like, gosh! Where's my dignity? I just realized how embarrassing my actions were when I woke up. Fortunately, Rue was the type of guy who was competitive enough not to give up easily. Gosh! The relief and warmth that I felt when he said he wouldn’t give up. After breakfast, we busied ourselves fixing our things. Then, when it was time to go, we bid our goodbyes to the people who accompanied us on our whole three-day trip. Rue and I stood on the shore of Isla Llevaste, a bit awkward, a bit unsure, with Cecilia and Adam. They had been great, making us feel at home on this little island escape.“Tysha,” Cecilia said, her voice soft but strong, “it’s been lovely having you both. This place needed your l
RUEAdam: Here are your pictures with Tysha. Just forward them to her.I stared at the photograph that Adam gave me before we left Isla Llevaste. It was a picture of Tysha and me on the sea. I was smiling at the camera but she was looking at me.It reminded me of another photo, one from six years ago, taken at an amusement park. Tysha had looked at me the same way then, her eyes full of a warmth and affection that words could never fully express. My lips curved into a smile as I studied the picture, the familiarity of it stirring something deep within me.As I gazed at Tysha in the photograph, her eyes locked on me while I was focused on the camera, I couldn't shake the feeling that they were trying to tell me something, something that contradicted the words she had spoken just hours before. They held a depth of emotion that went beyond mere words.Her eyes… kept on telling me the exact opposite of the words that were coming from her mouth. And thinking that eyes never lie gave me a
TYSHASeeing Rue after I opened my eyes again was like a dream come true. My head throbbed, and I clutched the edge of the bed, trying to steady myself. Rue sat in the corner, his face etched with worry. His knuckles were white as he clenched the armrest of the plastic chair.The door creaked open, and a middle-aged doctor stepped inside. His eyes were kind, but his expression held the weight of countless diagnoses. He glanced at the clipboard in his hand, then back at me.“Tysha,” he said, his voice gentle. “I’m Dr. Hernandez. Rue here tells me you took quite a tumble.”I nodded, wincing as the movement sent a jolt of pain through my skull.“Yeah… I hit my head pretty hard,” I just said, not wanting to mention that I got this bump from my abusive ex.Dr. Hernandez pulled a pen from his pocket and scribbled something on the clipboard.“Let’s take a look, shall we?” He approached me, his fingers deftly parting my hair. His touch was surprisingly gentle, and I closed my eyes, trying to
TYSHA"How are you feeling?" Rue's voice cut through the silence, his concern was evident even over the phone, just moments after my family had dropped me off at home.When we got there, I thought I would see my messy house but the mess was already fixed. Then, Rue called and said he had it cleaned up."I'm alright now," I replied, trying to sound stronger than I felt.However, the thought of talking to him again on the phone kept making the butterflies in my stomach go wild.Yeah. The butterflies in my stomach still had the audacity to react this way as if I hadn’t experienced something traumatic earlier. Gosh!"Are you sure you're up for school tomorrow?" Rue asked. His worry was like a warm blanket, comforting and suffocating at the same time."Yeah, I think I'll manage," I assured him.Though the thought of working and going to school again so soon after what happened felt daunting, I needed to work to divert my mind from what I just experienced."The doctor said you need to rest.
RUE Last night’s talk with Tysha left me feeling unsettled. I urged her to take some time for herself, but she was determined to be at school today, saying she missed her students. After I dropped my son at his class, I headed straight to the faculty room at Mason Academy to see how Tysha was doing. And there she was at school, as resolute as ever. Upon entering the faculty room, Celeste greeted me with her typical charm. “What brings you here? Do you need something, Sir?” she inquired. I barely gave her a glance, her allure lost on me. My thoughts were solely on Tysha; no one else could catch my interest. "I was just checking to see if..." I started to say but paused, catching Tysha's eye. She gave me a look that reminded me of our agreement to keep our personal connection under wraps at school. I quickly shifted gears. "If my son's adviser is around today." Her response came with a smile, "Yes, I am, Sir. Apologies for any trouble caused." Nice acting. Her performance was
TYSHAWhy does Rue do this? One day he was all about getting me back, and the next, he was soaking up Celeste’s flirty chatter like he had been in a desert for years. It was irritating! Fuck mixed signals! I watched them earlier, Celeste’s subtle hints of her interest, and I could feel this… this knot tightened in my stomach. It was ridiculous. I shouldn’t care. I mean, I’ve been known to send a few mixed signals myself, but that’s different, right?And there he goes, falling for her trap and agreeing to fetch her later for her “tutoring session.” The same one that he used to do for me. I wanted to march on my way out of the faculty room earlier but I didn’t want to be obviously irritated. So, I just convinced myself to get it together. But gosh, if he doesn’t stop playing these games, I might just lose it.I let out a sigh, pushing aside the morning's drama, and turned to my class. "Alright, class, let's review some math concepts since I was away for a few days. Who can tell me