Lizzy's POV"Sorry about that," I said as I touched the back of his hand. He responded by placing his right hand on top of mine. His blue eyes looked at me and his pink lips tried to smile, even though I knew it was a forced smile. While his other hand wiped his wet eyes."Sorry, I became melancholy when we were having fun. Isn't that sad?" he asked.I wanted to tell him that my life was no less miserable than his. I knew nothing about my parents and my marriage, which I thought would be happy ever after had gotten into trouble a few times.They weren't minor problems that would pass quickly, but all the problems that came my way were severe problems that drained my energy, mind, and time.If I only thought about myself, I'd want to run away from reality and cry as hard as I could. But, I couldn't do that. I had two young children and an ailing husband.They only had me to lean on. Therefore, I had to be strong for their sake, even if I had to fight alone. However, all those tearful s
Lizzy’s POVThe loneliness and thirst for touch made me lose my mind. I instinctively savored the sound of their moans and lovemaking. Spontaneously, my hand squeezed one of my breasts and played with the nipples. While my other hand covered my mouth so they wouldn’t know where I was.The feeling was incredible. It was so good. Until finally, I felt the inside of my pussy throbbing and my panties got wet. In addition, I felt a sensation that I hadn’t felt in a long time. It felt like there was a bunch of butterflies inside me that took me flying high.Ah!For a moment, I closed my eyes and imagined Jason in front of me. He was kneeling between my spread legs as he dragged down my wet panties.He stuffed the panties into his pocket, and then his tongue landed smoothly on my inner thigh and traveled down to my groin. His naughty fingers stroked and pressed on my clit roughly. Instead of feeling pain, I moaned and asked him to keep doing that. I didn’t allow him to stop.I love it, and i
Lizzy’s POV“Lizzy, are you okay?” Mom yelled from behind the door. That’s when I woke up from my daydream and realized that I was in a bathtub full of water with the tap water still running, so the bathroom floor was wet.What had I been thinking? Wasn’t I standing under the shower earlier?“Lizzy, answer me! What are you doing in there? Are you okay?” Mom yelled for the second time.“Y-yes. I am okay. I’ll be out in a few minutes,” I replied as I turned off the water faucet, then grabbed the towel hanging behind the door and wiped up the puddle of water on the bathroom floor.“You scared me. I heard the water faucet turning on and not stopping. You’re not your usual self. If you have any problems, you can talk to me anytime,” Mom said.“Yes, mom. Thank you. I will always rely on you,” I replied.I rushed out of the bathroom and grabbed the clothes that were still in the suitcase. Mom sat by the bedside holding Harry.“He’s awake. Since when?” I asked while wearing sweatpants and a b
Lizzy’s POVLuckily I grabbed Steven’s hand in time because after that my foot slipped and I almost fell down the left side of the hill that was full of rocks. I didn’t know that the path we were on was slippery because besides being wet; it was also overgrown with moss.“Oh no! You almost fell. Luckily, you grabbed my hand in time. Hold my hand tighter,” Steven said.As we walked up the hill, the air became colder. Much colder than the beach. That night I deliberately wore a long-sleeved t-shirt, sweatpants, a thick jacket, and sneakers so that my body felt much warmer. The same goes for Mom and Harry. I can’t imagine if we weren’t wearing thick clothes and jackets.“Thank you, Steven. I don’t know how I would have fared if you hadn’t saved me earlier.”“Then I’m your angel, right?” he asked with a laugh.“I’ll take that.”I thought the path to the top of the hill wasn’t that high, but it was. My breath caught and my legs ached.“Is the place we’re going still far away?”“It’ll be aw
Lizzy’s POVAfter the beach trip, I never saw Steven again. The working hours where I worked were divided into two. We used to call them the morning shift and the night shift. The morning shift works from nine in the morning until three in the afternoon, and the night shift works from three in the afternoon until nine at night. Each employee gets a week to work the morning shift, and a week to work the night shift.For that week, I worked the morning shift, so my work hours finished at three in the afternoon. But, usually, we morning shift personnel don’t go straight home. We would sit by the restaurant and sip a cup of coffee and some leftover snacks from the kitchen that could not be sold to customers.If there are a lot of leftovers, we will wrap them up and take them home. However, if the leftovers aren’t too much, we’d eat them together at the side of the restaurant while chatting away. Enjoying the afternoon and waiting for the sun to set, watching the originally bright sky turn
Lizzy’s POV“Thank God, you’re home. I came to see you.”“Are you alone?” he asked. His eyes widened as they scanned every corner of his front porch.“Yeah.”“Come on in. It’s freezing outside. I’m sorry if the house looks so chaotic because I have to do a lot of things by myself. Have a seat here, and I’ll get you something to drink. Coffee or tea?” he asked after putting away some things and putting them in a box. “Tea. Thank you.” Then he left the living room and entered the kitchen.I saw that the living room of Steven’s house was in complete chaos. Most of the couches were covered with piles of clothes. On the table lay a lot of snacks, then at the end of the room lined up dirty-looking shoes. In addition, since setting foot in the house, there was a terrible smell. I didn’t know where it came from. It was like the smell of dirty clothes that hadn’t been washed for a few weeks or a damp house that hadn’t been cleaned.From the direction of the living room, I saw that the door of
Hannah’s POVI woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of breaking things and the commotion on the first floor exactly one hour before midnight. I hurriedly put on my sweatshirt and slippers and left my room. Just before descending the stairs, I noticed that the living room of Jason’s residence was quiet and dark. The lights in the dining room were always on. So, from the second floor, I could see the light reflecting into the living room from the dining room.Then, where did the sound come from?From the direction of the kitchen, I saw some maids running to another room on the first floor. Could it be Jason’s workroom or his bedroom?As my feet descended the stairs, I heard Mia call, “Hannah, what’s wrong? What’s going on? I heard things breaking repeatedly.”I turned to look at Mia, who was shaking in the cold. “I don’t know. What if we check together? I saw the maids running into a room?”“Oh no, Jason. Let’s go there,” Mia said. She had a panicked look on her face.We hurr
John’s POVI stood in line at the ticket counter. I looked at the screen hanging above the ticket counter for the schedule of trains operating that day. Thirty minutes later, after waiting in line for a long time, it was finally my turn to buy a ticket.After mentioning the destination city, the ticket seller immediately gave me a sheet of tickets for the train that would depart in forty-five minutes. While waiting for the train to arrive, I sat in a coffee shop and ordered a cup of coffee and a plate of spaghetti. Maybe it was because I had eaten nothing since morning, so the spaghetti tasted good and was gone in no time.During the meal, I tried to call Sheila’s cell phone, but her number was unavailable. The same was true for Elsa. So far, her cell phone has never been inactive. Elsa always made sure her cell phone and number were active.What’s going on? What exactly happened to you, Elsa?That afternoon, I couldn’t get in touch with either of them and even when the train to Vanor