I missed him.AgainIt had only been three hours since he called me. First, I was so scared because no one called me, but after hearing his voice, I fell from the bed. Ouch, it’s still hurting. He needs time to settle himself. Think about when it happened to me and in what conditions I lived. My mind stops working. I forget to eat and sleep. The dreams still haunted me and killed me in my sleep again and again. My ears still remember my screams. Every face who hurt me or who helped me.After getting up from my dream, I saw my left side was empty. He was gone when I was in bed. It looks like a joke after our beautiful night. Theo told me he went to work. But no one knows how he’s feeling. Even I wasn't able to read his mind at that time. He looks happy but hurt. But now my heart keeps telling me to call me. I picked up my phone and dialed his number. It’s ringing...‘Hello’ Before I spoke, a girl’s voice came from another side. Not just her voice; some music is buzzing behind it. He’s
Two days and still no call. She’s not the only reason I’m here. We’re also working here. When it comes to my work, I forget myself, and now there's a new project we’re handling here. After walking on the streets of Paris, I saw the demand for and use of our new makeup products. We launched our new products two months ago but are still not interested. Now I understand why we’re going down. Jessie is pregnant now, so I don’t want her to feel stressed, but she needs to know how to do business.“Sir, our market team is collecting the data. But sir, our price value is higher than others.”“We’re giving them the best natural products, but now we need to change our plan. Send your people here, and they’re going to collect the data. From high to low, each woman and girl. The age gap must be valuable. Submit your report to Jessie.” We are planning to open our new store.“We have already pre-ordered our next products.” It’s the last meeting I’m taking from here. My mind and heart keep telling m
“Jenna!”“Jenna!” My whole strength came out in my voice. How dare she? She’s brave enough to touch what’s mine.“Ronald! What happened? You’re showing me your face now after the party, and now you’re yelling. What happened?” Mom comes down holding a glass of wine. As usual, I am unaware of Rose’s situation.“Where’s she?” I asked my mom.“What happened?” My ears hear footsteps coming from the left side. There she is, simply as a proud, shy woman. That fucking smile coming after she hurt her. Who gave her that right to smile after hurting my Rose?“How dare you?” I don’t know why I’m so eager to kill her. Grabbing her from the neck, I pin her against the wall. The screams ran through the whole apartment.“Ro..” Mom started pushing me away from her, but how can I let her go like that?“How dare you touch her? How dare you give her wounds? How dare you play with her in my absence?” With each word, my grip went tight. She’s trying to free me from my hand, but nothing has happened. The fa
A single tearThen anotherAnotherDid she leave me alone?Does she hate me?My friend, my sister.Where is fate taking me? This is not what I want in my whole life. If someone told me to choose between Ronald and my sister, then obviously I would choose Ronald because I couldn’t live without him. But now the things I’m watching and feeling tell me I’m too late. My skin feels a warm touch when someone wipes my tears.“So you hear everything?” Without opening my eyes, I let myself go until I started weeping badly.“She hates me.”“Stop it!”“She left me.”“It’s not good for your health. Stop it now.” But he made me cry. After fifteen minutes, I stopped crying. He’s still sitting there, watching me with sleepy eyes. He’s looking so exhausted.“You’re still here?”“Are you done?” He got up and called Theo. He smiled after greeting me. Why's he smiling?“How are you feeling, Miss Rose? I’m sorry if...”“Cut the shit and tell the doctor we’re taking her home.” What? Home? So suddenly. Stil
I can hear him walking and talking outside. After I woke up, I found myself in bed again. The needles stick inside me. Now I have nothing but to feel empty or cry. My fingers continuously wiped away the tears that came after one another. The cold wind coming inside from the glass door that opens for fresh air makes me worried about him coming inside.“You’re faint during the conversation. You need to eat.” Last time, when the nurse came with food, I refused to eat.“Give me that.” Here he came again. Again, the coldness came with him. Now I’m feeling colder. She left and left me alone. When he set the plate aside, I dragged myself a little.“Now you’re scared of me.”“I don’t know what your next move is." Without even caring, he pulled me up hard and set the plate on my lap for eating.“Ouch! The needle hurt me.” The marks also hurt me whenever they came into view.“Not more than you hurt me. One truth will spare you.” When he turns...into the devil?“What about you? Is it only you wh
PartyMotherfucker called only a few members. The party is about the opening of a new exhibition. But something is so weird here. The paintings are still incomplete but hanging on walls, and the place is still under construction. Why so hurry? But the other thing is that my mind is not here. When I left her alone in the room, it was like the last time we saw each other. The incident between us takes us away. She’s hiding him from me. Who’s he?“Sir, are you okay?” Even Theo observes my behavior. Loosening up my tie, I called for a drink. The face of Rose while sleeping just keeps coming into my mind. She looked at me through the glass door when I left.“Theo called the nurse and asked if everything was fine or not.”“Mr. Ronald, you’re the main guest, and with empty hands.” Motherfucker minister again.“Well, you know very well that I never gave time to everyone. My time is precious, even for a second, and after coming here, you disappoint me. Even your paintings. I lost half an hour.
She's in tears.She is yelling.She is injured.Two days ago, she was crying, and I could hear it every minute. She is hurting and afraid. Every night, when she's experiencing nightmares, I hear her cry. Each day, my heart bleeds more. I can't resist her desire for me.I brought her to my own island two days ago. She's safe here, but my rage reached new heights when I saw her. I'd like to murder him. She is in great pain and is unconscious as a result of him. The girl appeared so hurt and pallid. I sat next to her day and night, holding hands in the hopes that one day she would open her eyes and call me again. In the hopes that she might find solace in my arms, I want to embrace her."Mrs. Jessie tried to call you, sir. She is concerned for you." He gave me the phone and walked away."Oh my god, Ronald, what happened to you? You are being attacked by someone. Why don't you give me a call?" She's worried about me, as usual."It's not me at all." My voice was unpleasant and depressing.
What happened?We were just discussing, and suddenly he’s gone like a whirlwind, closing the door with rage. I kept blinking, expecting him to appear again, but he never did. After that night, I felt no one would save me, but I kept hearing Ronald’s voice all around me. The ache subsided after everything went black. Now here I am. But he never asked me what had happened. Why?I like it here. I can smell the sand and see the blue water, but where am I? He took me away from everyone. I want to ask him where we are. But.“Ronald!” I called him.“Ro...” His name is in my mouth, and he is in the room. Wow. That was great.“What happened? Do you experience any pain? Something hurt?” As soon as he entered the room, the question came to mind. Again, he appears terrified and inspects me well. I’m smiling as he expresses worry for me.“I want to ask you where we’re?” His hands come to a standstill. Oops. My mouth became the shape of a pout. Tell me.“Far away.” He gets up and shuts the door. Is