You and I are like the moon and stars, imprisoned in the night. We revolve on the same axis but impossible to be together.
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If he didn't remember his ego and the self-respect he held high, he would have undressed Emily since last night and enjoyed their wedding night. But for a high-egoed doctor like Calvin, he wouldn't spit on his own decisions. He would never jeopardize his credibility in front of that sharp-tongued girl. Never.
Seeing Emily shivering from the room's air conditioning, Calvin quickly covered her with the blanket again. Then, he swiftly grabbed a towel that he had carelessly left on the nightstand the previous night and headed to the bathroom to relieve his pent-up desires.
"Because of that feisty girl, I had to play solo. Damn it!" Calvin cursed to himself as he enjoyed the release of pent-up desires. Ironically, the girl he was cursing was now the one haunting his thoughts, becoming the object of his wild fantasies.
After completing his mandatory morning ritual, Calvin performed his daily routines and left the room. This was the only way to avoid falling into Emily's temptation. Calvin was determined not to fall in love with a girl who had never captured his attention from the beginning, as he had once mentioned to Emily during their first encounter. Instead, Calvin intended to make her willingly leave his life forever.
Ah... Emily's body writhed under the thick blanket. The cold feeling that seemed to penetrate her core made Emily reluctant to wake up. The girl actually curled up again in a thick blanket. Drowning yourself to find warmth. In less than 10 minutes of being under the blanket, the girl immediately woke up and screamed loudly, "You're stupid, Emily, you're at your in-laws' house. You might wake up at noon!" Emily immediately threw the blanket off her body then rushed into the bathroom. So that no one would suspect that her wedding night was just a fictitious Emily standing under the shower. Wetting his whole body. However, he wanted his two brothers and sisters to be relieved that the loveless marriage that had become public knowledge was not a problem. Emily wants to see her parents happy, especially her father who is suffering from a stroke. For almost a year his father had to use a wheelchair because he was paralyzed in part of his body.
This time Emily didn't want to disappoint her family again. The unilateral cancellation of his previous marriage to Rama was enough to hurt his parents' hearts. The man she had been dating for two years broke off their relationship when their wedding was about to be held in a matter of days for no apparent reason. This incident also caused his father's hypertension to recur and he suffered a stroke to this day.
Emily felt relieved seeing that the two middle-aged women welcomed her warmly. She smiled politely in response to her mother-in-law's teasing.
"Thank you, Mrs. Nadila. I'll do my best to be a good wife," Emily said softly.
Her mother beamed with pride. "I hope so too, dear. May both of you be happy."
They continued with breakfast and light conversation, creating a more comfortable atmosphere in the morning. Emily felt a little more at ease now, even though her situation was complicated.
Emily merely responded with a faint smile. If only her mother knew about Calvin's harsh treatment towards her, she would surely take her away right now.
"Where is Dad?" Emily asked as she pulled a chair next to Nadila and sat down.
"He's chatting in the backyard with Dad and Calvina," Amora replied, her gaze fixed on her fresh and beautiful daughter-in-law.
"Where's Calvin, Mom? He said he was staying here last night, right?" Emily continued.
"Oh dear, how forgetful you can be, sweetheart. Your siblings all left last night. So, it's just your dad and me who stayed here," Nadila explained as she sipped her hot tea.
"Sorry, I forgot, Mom. Hehehe!" Emily replied with a grin.
Not long after, Adelia joined the three women, adding to the lively morning in the luxurious house.
"Cie cie, the newlyweds with wet hair!" Adelia teased, pretending to sigh as she inhaled the scent of Emily's still-damp hair.
"Hey Adelia, don't tease your sister like that!" scolded Amora when she noticed Emily blushing.
Amora and Nadila had been friends since their high school days, but due to their busy lives, they hadn't seen each other in a long time. Adelia and Emily had also become quite close because Amora often invited Adelia to visit Emily's house during their free time. They were also online friends, which had strengthened their bond despite rarely meeting in person.
"Mom!" Calvin called as he approached the group of women gathered in the dining room.
"What is it?" Amora asked, looking at her son.
"Later, I want to take Emily to her house to get her clothes, and then we'll move to my apartment, okay?" Calvin continued, smiling at Nadila.
"Why don't you let your brother accompany Emily to get her clothes? You can just give him the address of her apartment," Nadila replied casually.
"Wait a minute. Who gave you permission to move? This house is spacious enough for all of us to live together," Amora said, surprised by Calvin's sudden decision.
"Mom, what's going on? Calvin has already prepared the apartment for his wife. Besides, we want to enjoy our honeymoon since it was postponed!" Calvin pleaded to get his mother's permission. Emily, who heard Calvin's words, choked. Her face turned red from embarrassment due to Calvin's candid statement.
"Be careful, dear!" Nadila patted Emily's shoulder and handed her a tissue.
"Fine, just go along with their wishes. It's like you've never experienced being newlyweds!" Nadila said as she continued to comfort Emily.
Emily gave Calvin a sharp look, which only made him approach her.
"Let's go to our room," Calvin said as he hugged Emily's shoulder. They walked together, their footsteps echoing on each step as they climbed the stairs towards their room.
"What else do you want from me, Calvin?" Emily whispered, without intending to look at the man who was currently hugging her. Their legs moved in sync as they ascended the staircase one by one.
"Of course, I'm tired of pretending all the time. Besides, I want to give you a valuable lesson," Calvin replied, moving his lips closer to Emily's ear, sending shivers down her spine.
Allow me to delve into your wounds as deeply as I can, so I can learn how to win your heart and ensure that all that's left of your heart has surrendered to my affection. *** "You shouldn't expect anything from this marriage!" Calvin said firmly, gripping Emily's arm tightly, causing her to wince. Ignoring Emily's pained expression, Calvin continued to fix his sharp gaze on her, piercing deep into her eyes. "What should I expect from a cold and rough man like you?" Emily retorted, matching Calvin's piercing gaze without flinching despite the pain in her arm. "You're the one who started all of this. From the beginning, I gave you a choice. Just so you know, you're not the kind of girl I'd go for, so don't expect your efforts to seduce me to work. Even if you were naked in front of me, it wouldn't make me willing to touch you!" Calvin sneered before forcefully pushing Emily, making her fall to the edge of the bed. "Well, just so you know. I accepted this marriage reluctantly. Beside
The best way to predict the future is by loving you. *** Only the sound of the car engine accompanied the newlyweds, who were currently grappling with their problems. Both of them seemed preoccupied with their own thoughts, contemplating the fate of their marriage, which was hanging by a thread, even in this new chapter of their lives that had just begun. It's truly unfortunate because their marriage was not even two days old, yet the word "farewell" already seemed to be trailing their steps. With earphones comfortably in both of Emily's ears, she appeared relaxed and composed, even though it couldn't be denied that her heart was shattered into pieces. The hope of giving her entire heart and life to her husband was now nothing but a mirage. Since last night, she had decided not to open her heart to the cold man beside her. Emily didn't want to experience heartbreak for the second time. Meanwhile, Calvin, who had been seemingly focused on driving, was actually bothered by the silenc
If you were to ask me to forget you, the first thing I would do is go to the local office to request a certificate of incapacity. *** "Let's grab some food first; I'm hungry," Calvin said as they had just entered the mall. "Okay, let's go!" Emily replied, her beautiful eyes scanning every corner of the crowded mall filled with visitors. It was a typical scene for a Saturday night, as people filled their weekend with friends, lovers, or their beloved families. In a metropolitan city like Jakarta, malls were one of the entertainment options for the residents. Aside from being a place for young people to gather, malls also served as an alternative place to unwind after a day of work. However, the purpose of the married couple was different. They were not here for a date but to shop for basic household necessities for the home they had just established the day before, and unfortunately, without the foundation of love. Calvin followed Emily's steps as they headed to the elevator, the f
Indeed, we have never truly hated each other; we just haven't known and understood each other yet. *** Upon arriving home, Emily immediately organized all their purchases neatly. After ensuring everything was in order and clean, she went into her room to change into her sleepwear. However, her body froze as she stood with her mouth agape, and her heart raced. It was an opportunity she couldn't afford to miss – how often could she see such a handsome, well-built man in front of her? Emily struggled to swallow her saliva as she watched droplets of water from his wet hair trickle down his broad back, disappearing into the white towel wrapped around his waist. "Oh, it must be so comfortable to lean on those broad shoulders, especially if I could cuddle," Emily's inner thoughts rambled as she watched Calvin, who only wore a towel to cover his lower body. Suddenly, her face felt hot, and her cheeks turned rosy as her imagination started running wild. Traveling everywhere. Instead of snap
Let love come on its own. We just need to enjoy every step of "you and me" becoming "us." *** "Calvin, you can't cross this line. Period!" Emily warned as they were about to go to bed. Calvin, who was about to sit down on the bed, quickly changed his mind. He stared at Emily sharply, with raised eyebrows, his hands folded in front of his chest, watching her as she placed two pillows vertically in the middle of the bed to act as a barrier between them. Then, he scratched his head, which had suddenly become very itchy. Calvin felt like he wanted to split open Emily's head to understand what was going on in her mind. The longer he spent with her, the stranger her behavior became. He could swear that Emily was the strangest girl he had ever met. Unfortunately, the strange girl had now become his official wife. "Fine, it's up to you! I'm tired, I want to sleep!" Calvin surrendered and lay down on the bed, refusing to engage in further argument with the childish girl beside him. At 23 ye
We don't need to speak with our emotions; we only need to talk heart to heart and bring forth the feeling of wanting to possess each other. *** After breakfast, they immediately got to work on their respective tasks. Emily began by cleaning the house, while Calvin organized his workspace, which would serve as his private room. The relatively bare apartment allowed Emily to prioritize her tasks efficiently. She decided to start by soaking the dirty laundry, including Calvin's clothes. Calvin had offered to hire a maid, but Emily had declined. She was accustomed to the never-ending housework and was never one to complain. The upbringing she received from her mother, Nadila, had made Emily a diligent girl who was no stranger to household chores. Nadila ensured that her children had a fair share of responsibilities, and it wasn't that she treated Emily any harder than her brothers, but it was the belief that women were the foundation and key to a successful family. In addition to cookin
"Should I move everything?" Emily asked as Calvin took out a few sets of clothes from the closet and laid them on the bed. "Nah, Emily, I'm just getting some of my work clothes," Calvin replied without pausing in his task of sorting through the clothes. "Are you sure you want to use the bathroom in there? Why don't you use your own bathroom, Calvin?" Emily tried to persuade him, feeling a bit uncomfortable. She felt like she was pushing Calvin out of his own room, even though she was the one staying in his apartment. "It's no problem. Put your clothes in here," Calvin instructed, pointing to Emily's suitcase, which was still in the corner of the room. Calvin was certain it was nothing compared to the clothes Emily would have delivered by her brother later. "Thank you, Calvin," Emily said, taking her suitcase. She placed it on the bed, opened it, and began putting her things into the closet. Calvin left, carrying a stack of clothes to his makeshift workspace, which he had turned in
You are like a cup of coffee in my life, a perfect blend of bitterness, sweetness, and addiction. *** Emily received a warm welcome from all the teaching staff who were in the room. She received numerous congratulations on her marriage for the second time. Their enthusiasm playfully embarrassed Emily, causing her cheeks to turn red. Among her colleagues, Emily was known as a friendly, kind, and humorous teacher. Wherever Emily was, laughter was sure to follow. Her three-day leave had made her fellow teachers miss the cheerful figure. Furthermore, Emily was the only teacher who was still single, so when she announced that she was about to get married, they were thrilled. Especially because during her year of teaching, Emily had never been seen with a boyfriend. Teaching was Emily's way of diverting the sadness and disappointment that Rama, her fRyancé who unilaterally canceled their wedding two days before the ceremony, had inflicted on her. What made it even more heartbreaking was