Chapter 28
I change out of the clothes or whatever is left of them. Alex has already discarded my shirt for his little show. And comb my hair. I need to do Something about his touch, my body reacts severely to it, and I wouldn't say I like it.
Oh, come on! Who am I kidding? I like it very much. But I wish it was real love, not a fake show, for his friends.
Now hold on!! What did I say? Oh, hell lord, I told the "L" word. I pulled out a bottle of Listerine and cleaned my mouth in the hope to rinse my thought. My stomach roared in hunger again, and even if I didn't want to go down, I had to. So after collecting every single ounce of energy I had, I forced my legs to go downstairs. The hall room and kitchen were a huge mess, alcohol lined up everywhere, cheers of Alex's friends could be heard from poolside. At this time, it did not look like that Alex was a CEO. It was like he was some reckless eighteen-year-old teenage boy, but who am I kidding? He is Voldemort in
Chapter 29Xavier pov _Aisling and I just came back from the walk near the fountain, where I saw Regan yesterday night, and the moment we entered the house, the smile on our faces went dry.Alex's friends came back from the poolside door, shutting it with a slam, and joined him on the couch."Dude, your wife is fun! Did you see how she was screaming,' no, don't do this, I don't know how to swim,' Jackson said and roared up laughing—clutching his stomach pretending to act like he was choking on air."Hi man, where have you been, We thought you went to mommy, Mr mommy boy" Simon came up to me, patting my back, but I ignored him. "hello, his lady love."
Chapter 30Regan pov: -I don't know where I am, but this place is beautiful. Is this the place all people go when they die.?It was a beautiful park; everything was white. Leaves on tree branches. Many butterflies flew past me, and one of them used me for her bypass resting station, taking her seat on my shoulder."Hi, little fellow. Do you know where I am? I mindlessly asked that butterfly. My dress is also white making me feel so light.I saw swings at the end of the path I was standing on, and someone was sitting on them too. She looked so similar to someone I know. I looked closer and gasped. How could it be!!"Mom, ???"
Chapter 31 Xavier made his way up the stairs, carrying me in his arms like I'm some precious ceramic statue, which might break if he let loose, but I'm in no mood to complain. He sat down on my bed and turned to me; his eyes lost the warm look. It was like you're looking at an iceberg frozen, not moving, melting slowly, but now showing the signs of the danger coming forth. "I'm going to send Aisling up to help you change" he was about to turn and leave me, and somehow, I knew he was going to confront Alex, but I was not ready to let go yet, So I grabbed his hand holding him back. "Stay. Please, just for a while, but stay" He stopped looking back at me. I saw pain unfold in his eyes as His gaze moved from my face to my hand, so
Chapter 32I met my mother, and her words were like a puzzle that I could solve but were not ready to admit what she wanted me to do.Even if I open my heart, will he? I don't think so! For all I know, he doesn't have one.After changing, I was still shivering, my body heat was growing, but it was all getting dizzy. So I laid down on the bed, hoping this stomping of my head would go away. But even after I closed my eyes, it was there, Like the beating of drums. So I opened them.As I didn't have the energy to stand and go out, I stayed there still shivering and listening to them shouting from a down stare. I closed my eyes again, and this time, darkness engulfed me.I can hear Xavier's voice fr
Chapter 33He mentioned her."......How could he??He knows what happened, and he used her to defend that girl.????Why?The memory of her started to play in my head. How she broke me made me feel love and then.Poof....... Gone...the girl I thought I loved.Vanessa........!Xavier knew this. He knows how much I'm not too fond of her thoughts. Those memories were like a plague to me now.I can still feel her perfume lingering in the air, her touch on my skin, and her laugh is haunting my brain. Ever
Chapter 34"I know you are smart enough to coup up with this man, try to handle her and the situation with a soft hand. Mark my words buddy. She is a girl and even though. She is hard-headed. There is no girl who can resist sweet charming words for so long. Fix it bud it's just the beginning of what you have started and we got a long way to go".Alex thought about what his friend was implying, and yes, he knew no girl could resist him and his charm, but at this moment, he might not have known this girl for that long, but he was so sure that some chocolate coated word and a diamond ring won't sway her.Alex's bare feet led him to his private bar. He was opening a whiskey bottle when he felt the presence behind him."I will call you later man some people never get the ring when to leave" I disconnected the call and took a large swig from the bottle directly."I thought you left," I asked the person standing behind me. I didn't need to turn and see who it was. I can
Chapter 35: Alex wanted to exhale his frustration by doing something drastic, but he let go of the thought of that. Making his way toward his room, he let the door close with a click. He was turning the lights off, stripping down to his boxers. He pulled open the velvet cover and duvet, watching her shudder with the cold. The real task was to strip her down, which he didn't want to do, but he had to do it. He started to pull off her top-up and saw a long gash just below her chest. It was long and what his eyes saw was not something you get when you mistakenly fell on a rod. No, it looks like a deep cut. The one you get when someone has an intention to hurt you to death. He traced it with his index finger, and the thought of how she got this
Chapter 36 With the sun rays penetrating through the curtain, Alex groaned. His body didn't want to get up, but neither did he want to stay in bed with her. He can feel her breath hitting his collar bone. Her body draped over him like mist on the grass on a winter mooring. She was close too close and too intimate with Alex. It was beyond disturbing. He looked down at her, taking in her appearance. Her eyelashes are shadowing her rosy cheek, her lips full and plump, just of the correct size. He doesn't know from where, but the urge to touch them burns in his stomach pit like a volcano. He doesn't even know when but his thumb creased her bottom lips. He re