This was not how I expected it to end. I felt tears of anger in my eyes as I looked at him. How could he do this? How the f*ck could he do this? This is outrageous, simply absurd.I can't believe my eyes as I saw the credits roll."What's wrong amore?", Nicolas asked as he sat beside me on the couch."I'm fine, I'm okay," I answered. "It's a little unexpected, but it's just this isn't quite how I wanted the story to end." I sulked as I buried my head in his chest, he chuckled stroking my hair. His laughter sending a jolt of shiver down my body."It's okay, amore. It's just a movie." His fingers ran down the lengths of my hair."It's not. I just spent my f*cking two hours just to see the super amazing and undeniably gorgeous male lead dying for the woman who clearly didn't give a sh*t about him." I reasoned, my mind a jumbled mass of anger and disappointment."What did you say about the male lead?" he asked as he frowned in dissatisfaction."Here I'm ranting about how much of a trash t
Perfect! He was perfect in every possible sense. He was everything I wanted and everything I needed. I can't stop thinking about him. I've lost my heart to him.And that's not it. I was falling for him with every look he gave me, every word he spoke, every touch he gave me over and over again. Bloody hell!My lips curled into a smile at the memory of last evening.I was standing in front of my mirror looking at the ugly scar I got due to that horrible incident. The more I looked at the scar, the more I felt miserable.I hadn't realised that Mr Arnold was listening to me crying over something so petty. God! I was so silly.When I opened the door, he was right there, leaning with his arms crossed over his chest. His face was calm as he looked at me. He grabbed my hand and walked into my room with me. He stopped right in front of the mirror, his arms wrapped around me from behind, eyes staring into mine through the mirror. He held my hand and made me pull my blouse little exposing my sca
Have you ever felt like something was to come up? You couldn't put your finger on it, but you knew it was coming. It's like you could almost see it in the air but you didn't know what it was going to be, the only thing you knew was it was going to be big. That's how I've felt over the past two days.Talking about Nick and me, yes we had gone a step further in the names context. We've been on more dates since that evening. If he was super sweet before, he'd become a whole freaking confectionary shop now. He'd become that part of my life, I never knew I wanted but needed. I loved him but I was scared.I was scared to come into a relationship with him in actuality. I didn't want to be the centre of attention again. I didn't want myself to be imprinted on the pages of gossip newspapers again. I didn't want to be in the spotlight just because I was dating one of the richest people in the town.My anxiety shoots up even imagining myself again in that situation. I don't want to be tabloid fo
Women have been given a power called female intuition. It's something that comes from the heart. We can feel and judge an action if it will be effective, and we feel it instinctively and intuitively. Also after what happened five years back, I've got the life lesson never to step on your intuition.From the moment Luke invited me to the party, I knew something would definitely go wrong if I went there. Hence, I dropped the plan. A few hours ago, Tara had called me and asked me to come but I apologized to her and told her I wasn't feeling well and as much as I felt obliged to her since she was the closest person to me in the name of a friend beside Mama, bless her pure soul she didn't force me. Instead, she asked me if I wanted her to come to me. She was a gem, no doubt.Also, Nick and I, both had gone to that party, we would have had to leave Kia at his mansion since Mama was out of the station, which she hates a lot. And leaving her with someone else was out of the box, especially af
Trust is something that either makes a relationship work or it kills it. Without trust, people are always waiting for the other person to screw up so they can be angry or disappointed or vindictive. That's how our culture is set up.With every second of silence radiating negativity and scepticism, I felt my blood pressure rise and I began to dread his next words. What if he questioned my integrity? What if he doubted my motives? What if he couldn't help but think I was a liar?All these thoughts were making me dizzy and feeling sick to my stomach. I could feel my pulse pound in my temples and hear my heart beating in my ears.My head spun as I tried to stop it.The bastard behind him smirked at me and walked over to where Nick was standing silently looking at Evans who had passed out."I can't believe my own cousin did something like this." He dramatically frowned as he kept a hand on Nick's shoulder."I hope you're okay, Nicky?"Luke looked at me and tsked slightly, I felt my stomach c
It felt like we were going to give the exam of our life. I could feel the waves of anxiety radiating off Nick as he drove the car in silence. I could feel he was bottling his emotions inside him, I could feel that he was determined to do what he had to do.I could feel he was worried about his daughter.Kia was his daughter and no one deserves to take her away from him.Before leaving for the mansion, I'd called Aiden so that he can be with Kia in case she gets up at midnight.My leg bounced up and down as the car accelerated down the long road. In less than a minute, his hand came to my knee stopping my leg movements. I felt a bloody zoo in my stomach with his single gesture and when I looked at him, he made it look so casual. He seemed too focused on his driving.The night was dark, I could barely make out the road in front of me. All I could see was the red neon lights of the gas stations and the cars that were driving by us. My heart was pounding against my chest. As we approached
Nicolas Arnold's POVWhen you're talking to someone you love a lot, you've got to be careful what you say. You might hurt them. You might get them mad and I'm thankful Jesus snapped some brains into me in the initial phase only in the disguise of Mama.I'll always be thankful to my Mama for teaching me the difference between right and wrong, to wait for the right person.I'm so happy I waited for her. I waited for my Amore. And I love her with all my heart.When did I start sounding so cheesy?I tensed as I felt her shifting closer to me. I never should have gotten into this. Why the hell did I even ask her to sleep beside me? Her coconut scent that always drives me insane was all over me. It was the best smell, the fragrance of my beautiful Amore.Damn it, Nicolas! Now you sound bloody creepy too. It's a good thing she loves you otherwise she'd have definitely put you behind bars.I felt her stirring in her sleep and then shiver. Was she feeling cold? I gently placed her head on the
It's been five weeks since Evans' and Tara's wedding and I was genuinely happy and relieved when everything happened amazingly without any complications.The very same day I proposed to Nick and by God, I'll never be able to forget the moment when I saw his eyes tearing with happiness. He couldn't hold back his emotions and he told me that he'd love to spend the rest of his life with me.He told me how he'd always imagined me as his wife.When did I become so lucky again?And tomorrow I was going to permanently write these luck lines in my hand. Tomorrow I was going to make my fake fiancé my husband for real.I'm going to marry my Nicolas Arnold.I've been so excited by the prospect of this moment that I can't even sleep. I didn't sleep even a wink and neither did he. How do I know? Well, he'd been messaging me every second since Mama had kept him away from me for the last thirty-two hours.In her words, it's unfortunate for the bride and groom to meet before the wedding.Moms!Only i