Sasha J. Morales It's really weird that Jonathan wants to talk to me at this exact moment. I don't need an extra dose of stress. I already want to run away and leave everything behind. So I hope it's nothing serious. What’s so important to say? -It can't wait until after the ceremony? -He insists on seeing you now -Uh…Okay. You can give us a moment. -Yes my darling, no worries. My friends accompanied by my mother leave the room. The makeup artists and hair stylists also leave the room and I find him alone for a few minutes before Jonathan enters the room. He freezes the minute he sees me and I can feel admiration in his eyes. -Wow. You are really beautiful. -THANKS. You are just as beautiful. I pick at my nails not knowing where to put myself. This situation is oddly awkward. And normally she shouldn't be since it's my future husband standing in front of me. -I was really lucky to have you in my life. Eu? I'm seriously starting to panic so he takes my hands in his and le
Damon Westwood The fresh air caressed my face, the sound of the waves was soothing. The sky was starry and the heavenly atmosphere of our hotel made the moment even more magical. The Maldives was an obvious choice for Sasha. She wanted to spend our honeymoon in the sun and tanning. So I followed him. I still couldn't believe it. Pinch me I'm dreaming. When Jonathan called me a few days after showing up at my house completely drunk, he said he had to talk to me and that it was a matter of life and death. At first I was skeptical, what he wanted to talk about was so important. He arranged to meet me at a restaurant not far from his office. He looked anxious. He only wanted Sasha to do something that she will surely regret in the near future. -I know you both love each other. He said. Then he offered me something. That I arrange to divorce before marriage. That way I will have the opportunity to propose to Sasha. I was confused and didn't understand why he would
“We’re bad people, you and I, we’re the bad guys, and you know what happens to the bad guys at the end of every story?”“maybe we can change the rules of the game”“We can't change the rules and we both know this story is going to end badly"" This is the last time and you're gonna get married with my friend?"“That’s what you said yesterday and i don't care about this shit, i want you now ”“But this time I mean it”“You said it too”By playing with fire, I will certainly end up getting burned
Sasha Jones Morales “Tell me Cadwell, why do decrepit rich men like to be called Daddy ? Don’t you find that disgusting?” I hear him sigh on the other end of the line, it's borderline if I don't see him rolling his eyes. "What?? It's true, no?? They are fathers or grandfathers, they are children who call them that, it’s weird and disturbing.” “Sasha if you don’t hurry you’ll be late again. “It’s okay, I’m coming, give me five minutes, I took the shortcut.” I find myself behind an old lady who is walking at one kilometer an hour on a very narrow sidewalk. This is the shortcut I have to take if I want to get to work on time. Impossible to pass in front of him since this sidewalk is at the side of the road, so I risk being hit by a car. I am so young and well preserved it would be a great loss on the other hand for her…. “Can you hurry up?” “Be nice Sasha” my best friend lectured me. I had completely forgotten that he was on the other end of the phone. I roll my eyes and switch
Sasha Jones Morales “Hmm? Who is this Ella?” My eyes stay focused on my phone, I'm too shaken to respond to Ethan directly. “Sasha?” "It's my best friend. Finally she was” “Your what??” He almost chokes “I’m your best friend” "Of course it's you Cadwell. She was before you and I met." "Why did you never tell me about her?" I sit cross-legged before turning towards the mongrel. "She went to study at Yale. I was supposed to go with her but I chickened out." "You got accepted to Yale????" I furrow my eyebrows and punch him, he groans while I take offense. "Could you avoid looking so surprised?" "Sorry. It’s just that it’s Yale, he replies, massaging his shoulder." "Don't worry, I'm not offended, I cheated" He rolls his eyes and I sigh just thinking about Ella "Why do I get the impression that you're not super happy that he's coming?" "I'm. Well almost…" He raises an eyebrow and I continue "She is a perfection incarnate. She is rich and she is beautiful. Well, thanks t
Sasha Jones Morales I don't know why I asked him his first name. Now he might think I'm interested in him. The worst part is, he hasn't answered me yet. “Let me guess, " he then said, "You are a kind of little rich rebel who refuses to mingle with the world of her peers, but who still enjoys the advantage of her world.” “Yes, how did you guess? Are you a clairvoyant or something like that? But bravo, you read my soul, I respond sarcastically.” He laughs lightly and I take a sip of my drink. “Am I wrong ?” “Completely.” He locks his tablet and places his elbow on the counter, turning slightly towards me. I'm a little unsettled so I play with the pick of my glass. “In my turn, you are a little bud born with a golden spoon in your mouth and whose destiny is all mapped out, aren't you?” He doesn't answer so I raise my head and just from his expression I guess I've hit the nail on the head. “So I managed to analyze yourself in thirty seconds and I'm a better seductress than you.
Sasha's apartment, 10:30 a.m.“Do you know how worried I was?”“No tell me” I reply while applying my lipstick“A lot Sasha, a lot. It's hard to be friends with you because I know that waiter's tea chased you so I was scared.”“It's hard to be friends with a fatal beauty” I reply, laughing.He sighs and I roll my eyes “I hope it was worth it”“It was a 100 out of 10 Ethan.”"At this point?"I nod my head wistfully “In all sincerity I just want to lie down and let my body rest. But I had this lunch with her, it couldn't fall. I want to get around on crutches Ethan.”* "STOP! Stop!" I burst out laughing and he gave himself a head massage. “Sometimes your outspokenness is a curse”I shrug my shoulders and finish applying my mascara"And you?"“Unlike you, I stayed calm and only thought about Jordan.”“I’ll make him regret dumping you.”“You’re not going to do anything at all,” he said with a laugh.I smile and grab my keys from the bedside before kissing hi
Sasha Jones MoralesHe stands there, clearly uncomfortable, admiring the decor of my apartment until he notices me staring at him.“How we meet again…” He says with a touch of sarcasm to start the discussion.“Explain to me why I shouldn’t attack you with my heels?” I responded coldly.He huffs before sitting down on the couch. He finally takes off his celebrity glasses." I made a mistake."“You cheated on your fiancée!” I start screaming, unable to keep my cool. “And she had to be my best friend.”“She never told me about you.”“It wouldn’t have changed absolutely anything!”I spit, hallucinating at his attempt to make excuses.“Why cheat on Ella? The only person at Ella's level grace and class it's Jackie Kennedy! Or Lady Diana.. Or…”“It’s okay, I think I understand, Sasha”I stop talking, it's the first time he says my name.- "What ?"- “I hate when you say my first name”He nods and an awkward silence settles in the room.He chuckles lightly and the atmosphere automatically cal