"Just like that? What about you and Aiden?." I rolled my eyes at her, "Have you forgotten?. I do not want him anymore." I replied Noelle as I tied up my shoelaces. "What are you doing? Can't you give him a chance?." I frowned and looked at her. "What do you mean? I...thought you supported me. Why are you asking me to forgive him?" I asked her in disbelief. "Sorry. It's just that Aiden has gone through a lot. He deserves to be loved, to be fought for." "Yeah. I'd fought for us. You were there when I won us over." She nodded negatively and stepped forward to my front. "Then give him a chance to fight for you." "You don't understand, do you? I said I didn't want him anymore. Heck, I love him so much, but when I look at him, I see my parents in front of him. Do you know how close I am to them? You knew I'd do anything to see them, but he took them away from me and I see them no more. I'm leaving, and I'm gonna call Lucas to pick me up tomorrow." "What? So soon?." "Fuck, don't act l
Chapter song - My Heart Will Go On.Song by Celine Dion.Aiden sat on the floor, wallowing in his misery. He was drunk, yeah he knows he was drunk. He was by far the richest businessman any man knew but couldn't capture the heart of his beloved. All he sat and thought of was her smile, her violet innocent eyes, her mild and spotless skin, and her laugh.The way he met her on the plane, took solace in her soul and let her bask in the feeling of him. And all he could also think of was carrying her into the bathroom and bathing her in his arms.The scenes of their sex escapades replayed in his mind like it was being watched on television. Today, he was gonna lose her forever. She was leaving him and wouldn't be seen anymore.His hands trembled against the hard bottle as he poured more wine into the glass cup. He raised the cup to his lips and gulped it down once in his system and as he dropped it back on the floor, he tried to take up the bottle to pour more wine inside the cup, but a ha
Kathleen's pov."The cab just dropped me off, I'm climbing up to his apartment.." "I'm happy you've arrived. Make sure you eat and take your pills. I put some in your handbag, hm?." My best friend Noelle said and I sighed."You're such a sweetheart, Noelle." I said, smiling. When I looked up at the front door, I said, "Okay, I have got to go. Take care of yourself." I ended the call and knocked lightly on the door. I was surprised to see his door creaking open. How could he make such a mistake, huh? I grabbed the doorknob and pushed my bag in. I was met with a bra hanging on the cushion, a woman's bag on the couch, and a man's tie at the edge of his stairs. Okay, what's going on? I remembered yesterday that we spoke, and he didn't mention his sister coming back from London. As I walked up the stairs, I could hear a loud moaning from his room. I followed the trail of littered clothes on the stairs to Noah's room. I slowly opened the room and what hit me next made my mouth hang. N
He was absolutely breathtaking, he was quite large, looking almost comical in the tiny space in the toilet. His muscles strained against his black shirt and blue jeans, telling me that he must spend quite a lot in the gym. He had chocolate brown hair, and dark blue eyes that drew me in and a jaw that could cut through paper. His lips were luscious and full, and I found myself unconsciously leaning in, imagining what my lips would feel like in his.And then it clicked instantly, a stranger I just met a few minutes ago was holding me from behind like we were lovers. I pushed him away, not too hard, and walked off the toilet embarrassedly. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god." I said to myself when I got back to my seat. I placed my hands on my face to try to cool down my burning cheeks,What was I thinking? A few minutes back, I was sulking over my boyfriend's betrayal and here I am, letting another man touch me. I shut my eyes and growled deeply, trying to push out the thought that I ha
I woke up with a slight headache and blearily stared blankly at the female figure in front of me. I knew right away it was Noelle. "Elle," I mumbled. The sweet fragrance coming from her made me scrutinize her very well. She was putting on a blue jumpsuit and her blue barrel bag was on top of the bed. "Before I leave the house, I want to ask you a few questions…" She started, and I knew what she wanted to say, I shook my head at her to continue."Why are you back suddenly?" Oops, here we go. "He wasn't around when I came. I called, and he said he was going on a trip. He didn't leave a key behind, and he said the trip was going to take longer than expected." I lied smoothly. She pouted her lips, not believing me, "And all the time you both spoke the day before yesterday, he didn't tell you?." She asked, looking at me skeptically. "Why am I not convinced?." She questioned me. I swallowed a big lump of spit and turned to the other side. I heard her stand up to her feet, "I won't pu
He's good with words. It kept resounding in my mind. For a minute, it made me forget Noah's betrayal. I didn't know I was this tipsy until I found myself staggering into the toilet, with my eyes blurrily searching for the toilet. I was able to get into the female bathroom and pee the drink into the toilet. I flushed and staggered to the front mirror to check myself out. I slid the tap and squashed water onto my face. I opened my purse and took out my hankie to dab my face. When I looked up, I saw a man standing beside me with an ugly smile in the mirror. My eyes were twitching to see if I wasn't hallucinating. It was when his cold hands grabbed me from behind that I struggled and was able to push him off me. Even in my drunk state, I could notice he was drunk too. I watched him stand up to his feet and dash towards me. I weakly tried to shove him off, but he was damn strong. He gripped me from behind and pushed me to the wall, tracing kisses over my body. I yelped, disgusted at th
I woke up with a terrible hangover. I was on a bed, in an unfamiliar room. I sat up on the bed, groaning with a severe tumbling in my head. Everything that happened on the last day suddenly came flooding back to me. The bar, drinking with a guy, excessively bragging about how I drank in high school, and stupidly consuming the six shots of sangria. In the toilet, the way that man almost raped me, gosh…someone tried to rape me, yeah…a guy saved me. I looked around and gasped when I saw my black lingerie dangling over a couch. I panicked for a second. Oh God! Had I slept with that man? Oh my God. Then it hit me, staggering over that door and popping my head into his bathroom, and giggling like an idiot. What other stupid things have I done with this man?My purse was beside my underthings and my dress was on top of the couch. It almost choked me, I couldn't remember it all. I didn't want to see more, only my mind was doing things right now. Showering, touching, kisses. I had sex with
...........Next Day."She said, get out and never come back," I replied. Noelle raised her brows and scoffed. "Like I care, huh." She said and I shrugged. We were huddled at our table in the cafeteria. I had gone to my workplace and was shocked when Mrs. Marcel wouldn't let me back after all my pleas to continue. I sipped my coffee and dropped the mug on the table. "We need the money, you know." She shook her head. "I can always ask my parents", she responded."Aren't you big for that? Gosh!, you got to quit that gig and start a reasonable job." I said and she rolled her eyes at me. I huffed and looked up. Two cute guys walked into the café and my memory recoiled at the familiar brown hair and body-built statue. My eyes widened when I remembered him, and I gasped. "Are you okay? Is everything fine?" Noelle asked and looked back. She gasped and turned to look at me. "They're fucking handsome." She squealed. I hit her on her arm and she winced, "Oww!! What's that for?""Stop dr