Vanessa’s Pov. As Dominic carried me in his arms, a rush of emotions washed over me. I felt safe, protected, and desired all at once. The strength in his embrace made me feel like nothing could harm me. When his lips met mine, it was like a spark ignited within me. The intensity of his kiss sent shivers down my spine, awakening a hunger deep within my core. I could feel the passion radiating from him, matching the fire that burned inside me.With every touch, every caress, I craved more. The way he undressed me, slowly and deliberately, made me feel desired and cherished. It was as if he saw every part of me, both physically and emotionally, and wanted to explore them all.In that moment, I longed for him to take me further, to lose ourselves in the depths of our desires. The connection we shared was undeniable, and I yearned to explore it fully. The room was filled with an intoxicating mix of anticipation and longing, as we both surrendered to the passionate Moment we were about to
Vanessa’s pov. I slowly opened my eyes, greeted by the sweet melodies of birds chirping outside my window. The soft morning light spilled into the room, casting a warm glow and gently blurring my vision. As I adjusted to the new day, my gaze fell upon an empty bird's nest nestled in the branches just outside.Curiosity sparked within me as I wondered what had become of the bird family that once called the nest their home. Had they flown away to explore new horizons, leaving behind only memories and the echoes of their joyful songs? Or had they outgrown their cozy abode, seeking a larger nest to accommodate their growing family?Lost in my thoughts, I couldn't help but draw a parallel between the birds' departure and the mysterious absence of Dominic. The previous night had been absolutely amazing, filled with so much passion and deep emotion, and an undeniable connection. But now, as the morning light bathed my room, I found myself wondering where Dominic had disappeared to.We had
Dominic’s pov. I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing, my eyes still heavy with sleep. Groggily, I reached over to grab it, only to see Lucy's name flashing on the screen. Instantly, my heart started racing, sensing that something was wrong. I answered the call, “Lucy, what's going on?" I asked, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. Her voice was filled with worry as she explained, "Dominic, Sophia is really sick. She has a high fever and she's been throwing up all night. I don't know what to do." The thoughts of Sophia's well-being flooded my thoughts. I knew I had to go and see her, but at the same time, I couldn't bear to leave Vanessa's side. She was peacefully sleeping next to me, her presence bringing me comfort. Conflicted, I sighed deeply, torn between my responsibilities and my desires. I wanted to stay with Vanessa, to hold her close and protect her from any harm. But I had to check up on Sophia and I could come back after seeing how she was doing. With a hea
Vanessa’s pov. It was late in the evening and I had eaten nothing, I was feeling extremely weak, due to all the crying and thinking. Yes it’s true all what Sophia said is true I’m just a sleeping tool to Dominic, I wish it was not true but the fact is that it’s All true, because Dominic confirmed it all. But now I’m starving, and I need food before I faint. I stood from the cold floor, I sat down and headed for the door. I walked out of my room and headed for the kitchen, now I think about it, why did Rose not come and check up on me since? Maybe she’s busy having fun with Darren. They deserve it. And since this is our last day here, I think it’s best that they enjoy it. I got to the kitchen and saw two maids talking to each other,so I walked up to them. “Please, is there anything I can eat now that I'm starving?” I asked them politely. And one of the girls said “I’m sorry ma, but Mrs Sophia said we are not allowed to give you Food” Excuse me? “Hmm I don’t understand, since w
Dominic’s pov. I heard noise coming from the kitchen, and it sounded like a male voice, like Elliot’s voice. Why was he yelling at the kitchen and what could possibly make him yell? I decided to check out the chaos that was happening. As I walked into the kitchen room, my heart skipped a beat at the sight of Elliot cradling Vanessa in his arms. A surge of jealousy coursed through me, but I quickly composed myself, hiding my true feelings. I couldn't help but notice the pallor on Vanessa's face, and my instincts told me that something was amiss.With curiosity gnawing at me, I approached the maids, eager to unravel the mystery that unfolded before my eyes. I asked them, with a mix of concern and urgency, what had transpired. They exchanged glances before one of them spoke up, explaining the unsettling events that had taken place.It was at that moment that I realised the depth of my feelings for Vanessa. I couldn't bear to see her in distress, and a newfound determination ignited wi
Vanessa’s pov. After Elliot left my room, I was feeling so weak, like I could barely stand. I hadn't eaten a single bite since morning, and my stomach was growling louder than a lion's roar. The whole morning had been a nightmare, and this evening made it worse with the mean Sophia and those maids making my life a living hell.I flopped down on my bed, feeling utterly defeated and hopeless. But just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, Rose, my guardian angel, walked into the room with a tray of delicious, mouthwatering food. It was like she knew exactly what I needed in that moment.She placed the tray gently on my bedside table and sat down next to me, her eyes filled with genuine concern. "Vanessa, I'm so sorry I wasn't here earlier," she said, her voice full of sympathy. "I just got back, and I can't believe what those awful people did to you."“It’s fine, I’m used to all this” I said to her. Tears welled up in my eyes as I looked at Rose. It was such a relief to have s
Vanessa’s pov. I woke up early feeling really energised for some Unknown reason. I began to pack my languages because we left here before 12, I heard Sophia already left here because Dominic told her to. I wonder why he did that? Was it because of me? After packing my luggage and freshening up I took my things and headed downstairs. We all had our last dinner here at the beach house before exiting the house. I was going to miss this place a lot despite the bad memories here. I had a good one also. As we all left the beach house, the excitement of going back home filled my heart. Elliot, Lucy, Dominic, Darren, Rose, and I made our way to the airport, ready to board our flights. The thought of returning to our familiar surroundings brought a sense of comfort and relief.Once we were on the plane, I couldn't help but reflect on the memories we had made during our time at the beach. The laughter, the late-night conversations I had with Rose, and the bond we had formed were truly sp
Vanessa’s pov. When I got to the Dining Table everyone was already seated and I wondered why I was always delayed when it came to dinner. Was there this specific time I was not aware of? I made my way and sat beside Rose and she gave me a full smile because she had food stuffed up inside her mouth. We all ate our dinner peacefully, no talking or giving each other words. It was peaceful and honestly it might have felt awkward but it was peaceful to me. After dinner, I told Rose I wanted to have a brief talk with her and she agreed to follow me. So we made our way to the sitting area and we sat down on the couch together and I started filling her in on everything Elliot had been saying to me and she looked surprised.“Why haven't you told Dominic?” She asked me “Hmm at first, I didn’t know he was serious, until now” I said to her. “But still you have to talk to Dominic about this” she says in a worried tone. “What’s Dominic going to do anyways, not like he gives a damn about me!