CEREAL FOR TWO.Bianca's POV ❤️I cleared my throat before speaking, "there's nothing interesting about me..." I started. "I doubt that." he said. I looked at him again and I could see he was serious. "Tell me everything about you. Your favorite color, food, song, everything. I already know the country you would love to visit the most." He said. I couldn't believe my ears, he actually wanted to know about me? He wanted to know everything about me. Why was he doing this? I probably shouldn't get my hopes up again. He was unpredictable, I shouldn't expect something much from this conversation. He was probably doing all these nice things to me just because he wanted something in return. Why else would he take me to his private island? Why else would he act worried about me? Why else would he side me when I broke up with Jason? Kumiko was right after all, he was a psychopath and he was only doing this just because he didn't want to be at fault when and if anything happened to me. It wa
BOB THE BARTENDER Jane's POV ❤️The anger I felt while I was in Jason's house and hoped for it to subside by the time I got home refused to go away. Instead, it kept on coursing through my body. Bianca this, Bianca that. What was so special about her? He wouldn't stop mentioning her name and moaning it even during sex."Arghhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed at the top of my lungs the minute I entered inside. There was no one to comfort me, no one to tell me everything was going to be fine and there was no need for me to be so angry. No one. I threw my bag on the floor and removed my heels all in anger and kept on screaming. I was frustrated. My plan didn't work. My plan to have him back in my life didn't work. It was all her fault. How could she have that much of a control over him and she wasn't even there? "Biancaaaaaaaa!" I screamed repeatedly. I think I was loosing my mind. "Bianca. Bianca. Bianca. Bianca." I couldn't stop yelling her name. I kicked the air in frustration and bumped my t
SEX? AND THEN BLOOD...Jane's POV ❤️I was about to cum. "I am about to cum." I moaned. He rammed my pussy harder and I could feel it. I was about to cum. "Ahhh. I'm cumming daddy. I am cumming." He thrust into my pussy one last time while pinching both my boobs and I couldn't help it. I cummed instantly. "Ahhhhh." I stood up and my legs were vibrating. That was one of the best sex I had had so far. Compared to the one I had with Jason yesterday, I think this one was better. This was the greatest sex ever. I finally had my mind off Jason."Jane?" Who was that? I just heard someone call my name. It sounded like Jason's voice. Was I feeling guilty for having sex with someone else that I was hearing Jason's voice? I shouldn't have done this, but it was too late now. I had the best sex ever."What is going on here? Janeeee!!!" The voice yelled my name.I turned around and I almost dropped dead. It was Jason. What was he doing here? I pushed Bob away from my body and focused on Jason. W
MEMORIES BRINGS BACK YOU!Charles' POV ❤️The way her eyes beamed with joy as she set foot on the island. I could feel the sadness and pain she felt a while back slowly receding. I wanted to see her look like this every time. "It is beautiful." She exclaimed. My heart fluttered when she spoke. I would give her the island if she loved it so much. I would give her the world if she wants it The doubt in her eyes when I said I was going to make dinner for the both of us to eat. She looked like I was going to poison her. It was understandable and I couldn't blame her. I was stinking rich, people like me do not belong to the kitchen. I had servants who did almost everything for me so why bother? "What are you making?" I heard her scream out probably out of worry of her life. I turned to her with gleaming eyes and said "Spaghetti and meatballs" then smirked.The look in her eyes when I mentioned the food I was going to cook, she was probably worried. That was the only food I was confiden
WORRISOME HEARTCharles' POV ❤️The jet landed on the my private tarmac and Mr Tusch was already there, waiting for me to arrive. I got out at quickly as possible and he drove me back home. Here I was. Home sweet home. It was going to prove quite difficult without Bianca around. I was going to miss her for the time being. I took a deep breath and entered my house and my servants were already in position to welcome me. A voice squeaked in the distance and I could hear rapid footsteps rushing towards me. "Babe." The voice said, a familiar voice at that. She hugged me tightly from behind and I struggled for a while and finally got away from her.I had forgotten about her. I left the house without informing anyone, she must have been waiting patiently for me. I just hoped she didn't create a scene in my absence. "Hey." I managed to say. I knew what was coming next; series of questions. She puffed her cheeks at my vague response and looked dissatisfied about how I replied to her. "Hey? Wh
A BLOODY REUNION AMONG BROTHERS Charles' POV ❤️Mr Tusch circled around the compound of the hospital looking for a suitable place to park the car and avoid being seen by the reporters. This wasn't looking good. Who told them? Was Ma okay? Ma! I got worried instantly. Murmurs filled the air and the reporters tried to get a word or two from the man that came out of the hospital. Who was he? He shuffled around them and struggled to make a path for himself to escape them. Looks like he succeeded and I smiled, feeling happy for him. Reporters were the worst. I had always hated them from the beginning even before I got to be a CEO. They were trouble and it was quite hard to avoid them since I made a name for myself.He couldn't stop panting for air and I felt terrible for him. It must have been difficult trying to get away from them. The reporters were gaining on him and he ran for his dear life, afraid they might catch up to him again. Poor guy. I scrambled on the seat and tried to get
MA'S DYING WISH!Charles' POV ❤️I took a deep breath and nodded. This was it. She opened the door and I walked inside and she followed after me. My heart wouldn't stop beating fast. I was nervous. What if she doesn't forgive me? "He is here now, Madam." Miss Vee announced and walked out of the room. Ma lifted the tea cup from her face to look at me. We both stared at each other and said nothing. She gave me the warmest smile and tears dripped down my face. I couldn't control them."Ma." I cried out. I could see my mother's soft and beautiful face. Grey hair was starting to form on her head, she was getting old. How long has it been now? I can't remember. "Ma." I repeated and wiped the tears running down my cheeks but they wouldn't stop flowing. "Awww my sweet boy. Come sit." She said and I obeyed like a baby. I wiped my tears and looked at her."Tea?" She asked me. I nodded negatively but she still went ahead to pour me some to drink. We both sipped our tea in silence and I thought o
CARING FOR THE ENEMY Bianca's POV ❤️It became extremely lonely and quiet after he left. I stared into the distant space and reminisced on the time we just had now. What could have happened that made him react that way? For once, he didn't give me his cunningly looking gaze. He even faked a smile. I had never seen him look like that before, he looked extremely frightened.I let out a big sigh and Mr Matthew came to my side and handed me a blanket. I should ask him about it. "Here you go, Miss Bianca. I will prepare dinner for you." He said. I wasn't hungry, I had had dinner with Charles earlier. The cereal we had was more than enough to fill my tummy."I'm not hungry." I replied and formed a smile. "But... Miss Bianca, you only had cereal for dinner. I am pretty sure that wasn't enough." He argued. "Charles made it for me, so I am not even hungry." I said. I missed him already. I just hoped everything was okay with him. "But...""Mr Matthew?" I cut him off unknowingly. My eyes wer