Emily. This was it, my eyes searched his own to make sure he wasn’t joking. He was really going to do anything I said. I can see it in his eyes. This was my opportunity to get back at Henry for what he did to me, shifting nervously on the bed and creating a wide space between us I asked. “Are you willing to do anything for me, Ian?” I stared at him doubtfully. He could change his mind any moment from now, he could…..“Yes,” yes? He said yes, he was ready to do it. I felt that same feeling of control flow through me when I looked at him. I could do this, I could act like I love him again and get what I want then dump him at the side but this time I wasn’t going to only leave him at the side. I wanted to see him dead. “There’s one thing I would like you to do for me,” I said. Ha bored arched but he didn’t ask any questions, he only asked what I wanted. With a bright smile on my face, I said, “I want you to get your boys,”“Why?” Now he was asking questions. “Because I have a jo
Gwen. My mind wouldn’t stop bothering me after getting that visit from Ryan, his words, the way he acted and looked at me every single thing he did that day still scared the shit out of me. Henry’s constant presence in my house, my company, and my life doesn’t seem to help either. He was hell-bent on doing what he promised that night, he wanted me back. I can see it in his eyes, the way he acts and talks to me but was I willing to get back with him?Do I want to sentence myself to another lovelies marriage—because I do not know if he does like or love me right now? I have this fear of going back to him and then he sees someone else prettier than me and he goes with the person instead of being with me. I’m not sure if I can survive that kind of feeling again. It was hard to decide what I wanted, my heart wanted one thing while my head and mind wanted another thing. It was confusing and Jas wasn’t helping me out at all, she always wanted to be with her father, in the morning, noon, e
Henry.I have been trying my best to make things right between us. Now I know what that saying really meant, I wouldn’t know the value of something until I lost it. That was what I have come to realize after losing Gwen and Jasmine; I want them back. I wanted my family back and I was ready to do whatever it takes to get them back. Even if it meant not going to my company to take care of Jas, I didn’t do it to get on Gwen’s good book. I only did it for Jas and Nina’s sake, she was in a hurry and needed to get to her lectures on time and even when I was there she was reluctant to leave me with the kids and I do not blame her for that. She has every right to be cautious of me after what I did to her sister. I was getting worried when Gwen wasn’t home by eight thirty, I wanted to believe this wasn’t how she normally comes home. To keep the kid's minds occupied instead of them thinking about Gwen, I made popcorn for ourselves and we had a movie marathon. With just a few hours of being a
Henry. She paused when I said that, she dropped the fork and I noticed she didn’t eat it. I didn’t mean to bring this up while she was eating but I had to. Any moment from now when she’s done eating I would be out of the house even though I do not want that. She sighed and without looking at me she said, “If this is about us or our relationship I want you to drop it,” I flinched, even though I wasn’t going to talk about our relationship now her tone sounded disturbing. “That…that wasn’t what I was going to say,” I said causing her to look at me. “Oh…”“Yeah, now are you ready to listen to me, Gwen?” I asked and she nodded. I looked at her, she wasn’t eating any longer and as if she could feel me looking at her she looked at me. “What?” She demands. “I’ll continue if you finish the food,” I said pointing at the food, she let out a groan and took a bite again. This was the first time I was preparing something for her and I wanted to ask her how it tastes but that wasn’t the im
Gwen. I couldn’t move or do anything but let Henry’s lips stay on mine. I stayed still as he moved his lips, I didn’t know what to do. I mean what am I supposed to do when I have my ex in my kitchen kissing me like there’s no care in the world? I should push him back but my hands seemed to fail me in doing what I wanted—my body didn’t want to move. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t know when he stopped kissing me. “I….don’t you like that?” He asked looking at me. Gosh, I always melt under the intense gaze of his blue eyes. There was something so good to look at in his eyes and I also get the same feeling whenever I look into Jasmine's eyes. They had the same eyes after all. I couldn’t speak, all I did was look at him like a damn fool. I didn’t know what to say, true I liked the kiss even if my head was over the cloud but I couldn’t say that out. I didn’t want to give him any satisfaction of knowing I still had a little feeling for him. “Why did you do that?” I asked i
Ryan. I had thought she would change after I left her office but guess I was wrong. She wasn’t going to change and nothing would change her or make her change her mind. I was wrong to ever think she would change, that she would see things through and not give her scumbag of an ex a second chance but I was wrong. Now standing outside her house and waiting impatiently for her to open the door, I wanted to believe that he wasn’t in there with her. She wouldn’t let him in and even let him stay the night but that wasn’t it. For the last few days and nights that I have been watching her he has always been around her, and he wouldn’t leave until the next morning. I was getting scared that she would reconcile with him and then marry again to become one happy family. But I don’t want her to have a happy ending with that bastard, Gwen belongs to me and no one else. Releasing another sigh I looked around again, and tucked one hand in my pants pocket before pressing the doorbell again. Still
Ryan. She frowned and answered with a scowl on her face. “What did you say?”“Are you fucking him? Is that the reason why he is here?” I asked raising my voice slightly. I was pissed, I don’t want to think that what I’m saying is the truth. I didn’t want to believe she was indeed fucking him even though she was his ex. She shouldn’t do that with him, I was here for her. I was here to fuck her anyhow she pleases, I was here for her to use. She shouldn’t give what belongs to me to someone else… not even her bastard ex. “What the hell are you talking about?” She asked pushing out more and without waiting for my answer she went on. “You know what I think you should go. I’m going to assume that you aren’t in your right mind right now so I’ll let what you said go,” she said. My hands clenched tightly by my side, she didn’t just say this to me. I have been here for her, always have been and this is what she’s saying to me. She wants me to leave while that bastard is still in there with
Emily. My life has been hard. I wouldn’t say I wasn’t living a hard life before I met Henry but this is more worst. Ian thankfully left after I created that plan and I haven’t been more happy to live alone but Riley wasn’t giving me the peace of mind I wanted. She’s all nagging about like an old housewife who does not get much love from her husband. She wouldn’t let me touch anything she had, according to her she wanted me to go out there in the world, work, and then bring something to the table; only then was I allowed to eat as much as I wanted. That was the most annoying thing I’ve heard, I couldn’t eat what I crave because she wasn’t as rich as Henry to provide them for me. I wouldn’t blame her though, she’s tried her best and I am so stupid to not save some money. I regret doing that right now, I’d thought I had it all—that I was going to get what I wanted so there was no need to save. But now here I am with no money, and not all those beautiful clothes I shopped for. “What?