Suddenly, I was surrounded by beautiful blooms. There are many varieties of roses, each with its own unique hue. As more and more sprouted simultaneously, it resembled a distant sea. The fragrance was intoxicating, filling the air with a sweet and floral scent. The petals were soft, and I couldn't resist running my fingers across them. It was a breathtaking sight, a moment of pure beauty and tranquility amid nature's abundant wonders. "I haven't been to this place in quite some time." A sigh escaped my lips. Memories flooded back as I took in the familiar sight of the rose garden. The nostalgia was overwhelming but also comforting in its familiarity.This is a spot that has left me feeling nostalgic. I remembered all the times spent here, surrounded by these delicate flowers, each petal holding a different memory. Walking further into the garden, I noticed a bench under a shady tree, a perfect spot to sit and reflect on the past. The sound of birds chirping and the gentle rustling of
We walked towards the bar, Louie's enthusiasm was palpable, and I couldn't help but feel excited for the night ahead. His presence alone was enough to make any evening unforgettable. As we entered the bar, the lively atmosphere and music filled the air. Louie immediately approached the bartender, and I roamed my eyes inside, trying to find our other friends. I spotted them laughing and enjoying themselves at a table near the dance floor. Louie returned with drinks in hand, and I couldn't help but smile at the thought of the fun night ahead. "Hi, girls!" I greeted my friends one by one and joined them at the table. The music was getting louder, and the energy in the room was infectious. We danced, laughed, and made memories that would last a lifetime. Louie and I shared knowing glances throughout the night, silently agreeing that this was one of those nights we would never forget. "You should have fun." He pushed me to drink when he saw me not drinking my drinks. "I can't drink,"
My body was sore, and my back felt like it's been carrying the world's weight. I can barely move without feeling a sharp pain shooting through my spine. I woke up lying on the stiff floor. The room was dark and cold, with the only light coming from a crack in the curtains. I struggled to remember how I ended up there, my mind foggy and disoriented. As I raise my eyes inside my room, the bright colours and festive wrappers in the corner of my room are open and dumped, with blood scattered on the floor. Where did the blood come from? I checked every part of my body as I saw my hands dried out of blood. What happened last night? The memories of the previous night were a blur, and panic started to set in as I tried to piece together what had transpired. The sight of blood on my hands only added to the growing sense of unease and fear. My stomach churned with nausea as I struggled to remember any details of the previous evening, the metallic scent of blood filling my nostrils. I quickly
"You are just teasing me," I said with a laugh, feeling grateful for his thoughtfulness. Vince's eyes twinkled as he replied, "Maybe a little, but I did miss having you around." "You are different from the girls I knew," he continued, his expression softening. "If I were your man, I would take responsibility for you." I felt some heat on my cheeks as his words caught me off guard. "You are just telling me that because you just knew me," I replied, avoiding his glances. Vince chuckled softly, his gaze unwavering. "Maybe so, but I mean it," he said earnestly. I couldn't help but smile at his sincerity, feeling a sense of comfort in his presence. I didn't realize that my fear had disappeared and that I was keeping up with Vince's nonsense. I stared at him; even though you couldn't see his eyes clearly, you could only see from the smile on his lips and laughter that he was a good person. "I forgot to tell you, I won't sleep in my house tonight. Can you drive to my friend's house?" I
I went outside my office and rode the elevator to go to Trence's office. I saw Ms. Cobb at her table, talking to someone on her phone. As soon as she saw me, her eyes widened, and she immediately ended the call. She awkwardly smiled at me while fixing her table. "Ms. Marviz, what brings you here?" I replied with a smile. "I'm here to speak with Trence about some important matters. Is he available?" Ms. Cobb hesitated for a moment. "I'm just going to call, sir." I nodded, watching as she quickly dialed Trence's extension. After a brief conversation, she turned back to me and said, "I'm sorry, miss, but Mr. Lee is currently busy." I thanked Ms. Cobb for checking and asked if there was a better time to come back. She suggested coming back in the afternoon when Trence would likely be available. I agreed and thanked her before leaving the office. I saw Julia come out of Trence's open door as I was about to leave the floor. She was grinning broadly, but her smile quickly turned to a sm
The doctor came back and said I could go home. He said that there was no problem with my baby, but he told me not to think too much because it could harm the child. Someone paid for my hospital bills. I asked who it was, but they didn't want to say it. My things are in the office, and I must go back. How can I come back? I can't find my clothes; maybe I brought my phone when they rushed me here. I'll have to figure out how to get back to the office and retrieve my belongings. Maybe I can call a friend or a cab to give me a ride, but I don't memorize Loiue's number. While my eyes were looking around my bed to see if my clothes were there, I caught a glimpse of a paper bag on the side of the bed. Curious, I reached for the paper bag and saw that it contained my phone and a simple white dress. Relieved, I quickly dialled Louie's number, and his number could not be reached. I tried to call him again, but no one answered. I don't have money on my e-wallet. Frustration mounted as I real
The car suddenly stopped, and I almost knocked on the window. Eyes wide, I turned to look at Vince, who was now staring at me with a mix of concern and confusion. I knew I should have kept my mouth shut, but the words had already left my lips. "Bloodstain?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. I nodded, feeling a shiver run down my spine as I recounted the chilling sight that had haunted me all day. "You said that you don't know what happened to you; what if the blood is yours? Maybe you collapsed while working." As he turned the car back on and resumed driving, I couldn't shake the feeling that I had just crossed a line, revealing a dangerous secret that should have remained buried. My heart pounded in my chest as we continued in an uncomfortable silence, the weight of my confession hanging heavily in the air. "Does the doctor let you go home?" Vince asked, breaking the tension. "Yes, she said that my baby was alright," I said, still thinking about that blood. "I'm gl
When all your decisions are shattered into multiple pieces, the world becomes a fragmented mosaic of uncertainties. That morning, as the soft light filtered through the curtains, I found myself waking in the warmth of Trence's embrace. His steady breaths and the gentle rise and fall of his chest offered a brief respite from the chaos that had consumed me. But as I stirred, the weight of reality came crashing back with crushing force. The events of the previous night flooded my mind like a torrential downpour, threatening to drown me in their wake. How did I end up here, tangled in the arms of a man who wasn't mine to hold? Guilt gnawed at the edges of my conscience as I untangled myself from Trence's embrace, careful not to disturb his slumber. His features softened in the morning light—a fleeting glimpse of the man I once thought I knew. But the truth remained: our connection was built on a foundation of lies and deceit, a fragile facade that threatened to crumble at any moment. A