MADRID, SPAIN: CHARLIE’S POVDo you know what I hated about court weddings?No? Then let me enlighten you.In court weddings, there was no such thing as ‘you may kiss the bride’.I mean, I was looking forward to a nice church wedding where the officiating minister would end with a ‘you may kiss the bride’. Then I would swoop my bride up then give her the kiss of her life.Why have a small court wedding when we could have an actual extravagant wedding? People of today were so boring and old-fashioned.I was currently sitting in the room where we were supposed to sign for this marriage to become valid, or something like that. We’ve been waiting for half an hour, but Renée and her witnesses still hadn’t arrived.She better not be thinking about backing out of this marriage or else all hell would break loose. I was visibly shaking with rage at the thought that she might back out and disgrace me.Why did it even bother me? Wouldn’t I be free to continue fucking around if she backed out? Ye
UNKNOWN LOCATION : RENÉE’S POVI was raging in my room on the arsehole’s jet, thinking of what to do to him.How dare he try to kiss me then insult me later? I was sure as hell never going to kiss him. Arsehole! He will pay.This time I’d target his hotel in the Philippines.I quickly grabbed my phone then unlocked it. I gave the beautiful looking hotel a one star rating, deciding not to give any review. That one star would be enough to make his hotel go bankrupt.I slouched down into a nearby beanbag, deciding to do some online shopping for these few days I was going to spend in the Philippines.I was about to order a few dresses when my phone rang. It was Esme so I answered it.“Knowing you, you’d probably be about to do some online shopping. You should know though that Mrs. Rodríguez already ordered clothes for you. They’re already at the island for the maids to unpack for you.” She stated in a rush then hung up.She only hung up like that when she was with Carlisle. They were prob
MADRID, SPAIN: 3RD PERSON POV The luxurious looking woman of yesterday who enjoyed all the lavish expensive stuff life could offer, now sat as a poor woman who could only enjoy the inferior cheap stuff life could offer. And she so furiously blamed all this on that sick son of a bastard, as she preferred to call him. She still couldn’t comprehend what made him end things with her. Sure they weren’t dating but she had harboured it in her heart that he would someday give them a chance. But no. The bastard even had the nerve to end things with her over the phone. ‘Who does that?!’ She thought. Now she was left heart broken and pregnant. She knew she had made the biggest mistake of her life when she begun to fall for the bastard. But seriously who wouldn’t? He was the perfect Greek god. He was cold on the exterior, but warm, kind and generous on the interior, once you got to know him. And she had so foolishly fallen for him. She had come to love him with all her heart. She was lost i
PHILIPPINES, PRIVATE ISLAND: RENÉE’S POVWow! The island and its mansion were both just… No words could describe it. I felt at peace as my anger from before begun to dissipate.Note to self: Buy a private island.I didn’t know I was still gaping at the sheer beauty of the island until Charlie snapped his fingers in front of my eyes.Ugh! This was the second time.I pushed past him and entered the mansion. It was beautiful on the inside too.The stunning living room had round ivory painted walls surrounded by glass doors and arched windows. The place was bright and comfy thanks to the dark brown plush chairs and an extra-long sofa. An over-sized coffee table was at the centre of the space, matching the tray ceiling accent, and the floor to ceiling cream coloured curtains blended seamlessly into the room.“Where’s my room?” I asked my supposed husband.He glanced at me in worry as he spoke.“Mum locked up all the bedrooms except one. She claims that as a newly married couple it’s okay t
PHILIPPINES, PRIVATE ISLAND: CHARLIE’S POVI slowly awoke to the fresh smell of strawberries and vanilla. The scent was very addicting. Had my room always smelled this good?If yes, then how come I had never noticed it before? I could really get used to it.I slowly opened my eyes to realize that I had my head buried in the crook of the neck belonging to mi esposa. Not only was she beautiful, but she also smelled damn good.I gradually detached my arm from around her waist, being careful not to wake her up. I slowly got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom. I did the usual then walked out with a towel wrapped securely around my waist.Mi esposa was still asleep.I drew closer to the bed and bent slightly over her. She looked even more beautiful in her sleep. Her light snores were music to my ears. As I took in all her beauty, it came to my notice that she was in a negligee but with a robe over it. Fuck! I should have stayed awake. Damn it!An unknown force prompted me to lift a
PHILIPPINES, PRIVATE ISLAND: RENÉE’S POVI woke up to the delicious smell of pancakes. Mmm, pancakes! My eyes flew wide open as I jolted out of bed, the aroma was getting closer. It was then that I realized that I was hungry.I watched in excitement as my husband entered, carrying a huge tray of a stack of pancakes, fried eggs, bacon, a cup of coffee, and a jar of probably syrup. I could see he struggled with the syrup that threatened to spill.Maybe I should help him. Nah! He could handle it.The food looked really appetizing. I reached over for a strip of bacon, only for the tray to be pulled out of my reach.I pouted childishly at him.“What made you think this breakfast is for both of us? If your stomach didn’t notice, we skipped both lunch and dinner yesterday, and I’m starving. This is all mine. Go brush your stinking mouth and get some for yourself after.” I gaped in disbelief at my husband as he begun to eat the food.He wasn’t kidding.I breathed into my palm to smell my own
PHILIPPINES, PRIVATE ISLAND: CHARLIE’S POVI didn’t know why exactly, but I suddenly felt like going for a swim in the ocean. I half ran into the closet to put on a pair of swimming trunks. After, I ran back downstairs in the direction of the beach.I was stopped mid-way by a maid.“The lady said to let you know that she’s gone for a swim.” She breathed. I gave her a nod and continued what I was doing before she interrupted me.I’d really love to see what type of swimsuit mi esposa wore, so I quickened my pace. When I got to the beach she was already in the water so I dived in with a huge splash that sent water flying in every direction.“Typical Mateo! Always wanting to make the whole world know that he has arrived.” Mi esposa stated with a shake of her head.Wait, what did she just call me?“Mateo?” I asked, liking the way it rolled of her tongue.“Yeah! Mateo! If you don’t like it I can stick to Charlie.” She replied nonchalantly as she began to play with a gold coloured fish that
PHILIPPINES, PRIVATE ISLAND: RENÉE’S POVAs usual, I woke up this morning with my husband’s arm latched around my waist and his head buried in the crook of my neck.The only difference was that, this time we were face to face on the bed. I didn’t know exactly why but I was prompted to run my sharp nails lightly up and down his jawline. I smiled inwardly at the feeling of his slight stubble against my fingertips.Minutes later he began to stir and I quickly withdraw my hand. I closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep.“Don’t stop, mi amor. I think I will love waking up to this every morning.” He spoke huskily as he smiled groggily at me.How did he not have morning breath?!“Why, your attention seeking whores can’t satisfy you with that?” I asked in slight amusement and begun to run my nails up and down his jaw again.“Mmm!” He let out a breathy moan, “Why, mi Amor? Are you jealous of my many fuck buddies?” He asked with his signature smirk plastered on his face.“Me? Jealous of your