Her eyes, her touch,her lips are nothing but tools to hide the insecurities further in their depths.
She asks me what I love the most about her scarred self.
And I answer, pulling her closer to my chest.
"Your imperfection itself"
- suzangill
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2 years later
"Will you fuck**** watch the road Del!"
Elijah screams, hearing his heart thudding in his chest. While Delia simply smirks at him, still not looking in front.
"You doubt my driving hon?"
He tightly held the seatbelt, to only hear a chuckle from behind.
"Speed up mom! I am loving it!"
The 9 years boy ,speaks coming forward to settle between the seats. His elbows place
His not so beautiful wife book 2' his scarred beauty'*Stand Alone...................................................... "We take everything for granted in our life.But then one day it all gets turns into a dream.A dream that we see in night but never achieve in day.A dream we spend our entire life chasing astray"..................................................The above lines are deep,not that I understood them the first time I read them but now ,When I have seen the story behind these lines with my own eyes I can say I finally did understood them.You must be thinking who I am ,well not the main lead of this story .Definitely noBut a boring 5'4 , brown eyes b
Live in present is what my elders used to say but then what if the present was tied to the past you tried everyday to forget?The past that was tied to me.I thought if fate was a thing in real they will meet again at a divine timing.And they did meet.Today on 31 St July, 2021..............................................A fall doesn't define you, it's the very basis of gravity.What defines you is,If you decide to get up and fight adversity or stay rooted blaming it on your destiny.As in palmistry it is rightly said.Our left hand is that destiny we are born with, while our right hand shows the destiny we make.And she will make sure she makes a masterpiece from it.- suzangill©...........................
....................................................Hate me till your hearts content, accuse me in contempt.Let it all out, I beg.To only leave our scarred love in the end......................................................Wait a minute ,they met! They actually met! I can't believe it.And wasn't that first meet after all these years, explosive?Could you see those imaginary sparks and their love hate chemistry?I just love both of them!But wait...will it end here? Will Ethan never see Vivian again?Or maybe a little bit of persuasion and pending bills could help.After all Vivian always had a way of getting things done.Let's see what happens next, signing off from here is your host Sophie Roger
"When they say ,they hate themselves.I wonder how the creator will feel, getting cursed by his own creation when he thought.He made the most beautiful individual known as a human being." - by suzangill©..................................................... Vivian povI walk down the street, my mind repeating the words he just said to me."Wh***? He called me a whor*?When he knows he was the first one I did it with.The first man I trusted enough to give my soul and body.Fresh tears leave my eyes and I see the people staring.Why are they always staring? Don't they have anything else to do?Ignoring I fasten my footsteps,to only have my ankle burn wit
"I thought our roots were deep and unmoving.But it only took one storm.For our love to be uprooted and ailing.............................................."You are 10 minutes 5 second late. Miss Vivian."He says, boring holes into my eyes as I look down.Shifting my weight from one leg to another."Eth-...Sir you see what happened was-"He shows me his hand, asking me to shut it as he focuses on a man standing next to him, seeing the files he was offering.Ignoring me.Biting my lip,I try to calm my breath till they engage in this conversation.My twisted ankle from yesterday is swollen now and walking hurts like sh**.But he doesn't wish to even hear the truth, thinking it to be an excuse.Fine with me. He can think whatever he wants to.15 minutes of ignoring me,
Ethan Lockwood pov 8:12 pm Lockwood OfficeI look at the clock and sigh. I guess tonight is again gonna be a sleepless nightI have so much work to do.Looking back at the contract papers,I was proof reading it one last time when my phone rang."Hello""Good evening Mr Lockwood. Secretary of FW Financers this side.""A very good evening Mr Ray. How were the samples?"I say massaging my forehead and leaning back in my seat."That's why I called Sir Lockwood. Today was the last day for the samples to be submitted however we haven't received them till now."I straighten up, my eyebrows narrowed."What do you mean you h
"Your love took me to new heights.While your hate threw me from where there was no respite.Yet I stood up , not giving up this fight.Because the heart which learned to love you, was first a trainee of mine.And my own reflection?The first love of my life.- Vivian( by suzangill©).....................................................Present" What do you mean by you dropped her here?""How can you leave a girl alone on this deserted road!"I screamed at the old man, the very taxi driver who brought Vivian here.My anxiousness coming out in form of frustration."I understand your concern Sit. But the girl was persistent. She wanted to reach some place urgently and she didn't wait for help"I run my hand through my hair.
Vivian pov"Can you please stop moving for once Vivian?"He says irritated and my grip on his collar tightens. It's not the easy , my back is killing me and I know it's not just a sprain.Sharp pains hit me every few minutes and I bite my lip to hold in my screams.Trying to conceal it from him."I...I am sorry....""If it's too much...you can place me down."He just looks down at me with a look of distaste and shakes his head in a no."Ethan please -""Shut up Vivian. I am not in the mood of a fight here. Being stuck with you here is already bad enough. Don't make it worse"And that's when I zip my lips and just laid my cheek back on his chest. Thank god my make-up and concealer are waterproof,or he would have easily seen my scar till now.The wet cloth