_________________________...I woke up to a text from my sister. She had selected the college that she was going to transfer to. And she had also texted that Eric had informed her that he will be choosing whichever house she wanted to stay in.He really was going out of his way to help me out.I really needed to get all my friends together and try to talk some sense to him.I guess it was sort of bad that I was doing all this only because I felt like I was obliged to return the favor, but we friends had always thought of having this conversation with him. Except we always ended up with something else on our plates and not being able to find time to do it.I jumped by the sudden loud banging on the door.I rolled my eyes.Did he really want to fight so early in the morning?I got off the bed and put on my slippers and my robe. I fell asleep only wearing a pair of panties last night. I hated bras at night and my pajamas were annoying. I had a bad habit of taking off my clothes when I
____________________________...I turned on my heels and was about to go back into my room when he stopped."Okay fine!" He said.I didn't turn back to face him. I didn't want to seem too interested."But can we have one last deal?"I slowly turned to face him, my eyes narrowed. What the hell was he plotting now?I tilted my head and crossed my hands over my chest. "I am listening." I was very cautious. I had to be very cautious. I had just went for a full blown attack right now, and he was not one to sit quiet. "One year." He said. I raised a brow. What was he talking about?"One year of what?" I asked, sounding as exasperated as I was feeling right now. "You want one more year of this shit marriage so that you can do something to get your revenge? Is that it? One year to make sure that you get back at me?" "One more year of this fake marriage." He said evenly. Emotionlessly. "One more year of this fake marriage until everything settles down. Until we manage to come to a point
_____________________________..."He is really going with that?" Ashton asked, rocking back and forth on the chair. I shrugged. "I seriously don't know what your best friend is thinking." "Neither do I." He sighed. "I hope he isn't gearing up for something crazy."I raised a brow at him and he simply shrugged."Hey, I love my best friend but you know your husband. He can be a total douche." I couldn't help but laugh out loud at that. Ashton was right about that one. As much as I liked to believe that I knew Rowan like the back of my hand, he really could be pretty spontaneous with his plotting. Right now, I had no other choice other than to wait around for that dude to launch some other bomb at me, or for my lawyer to draw up a foul-proof contract to save everything that I cared about. Gabriella was leaving for Australia today evening and I had to go to her as well. I didn't want her to leave. I wanted her to stay with her family. She never got to do it as a kid and after she
____________________________...I woke up in the morning feeling like shit. I think it has everything to do with me crying myself to sleep last night. Again.I felt like a complete failure, unable to protect my own sister. I knew all of this was water under the bridge and one needed to move on but it still poked at my chest.My phone rang just then and I wasn't surprised to see that it was Bianca. She knew that I needed some moral support for the next few days. "Rise and shine!!" She sang as I placed the phone down on my vanity table, raising a brow at her. She had the twins strapped to her chest. "I have already risen," I said, smiling at the two babies staring cluelessly at me, nibbling on their pacifiers. "Yeah, but you are not shining." Bianca was walking around the house. "Why do you have the kids all strapped up so early in the morning?" I asked her. "The girls' handball team needs me. They have their regionals tomorrow and the substitute called in sick." Bianca rolled
________________________________...Rowan whistled as I got into the passenger's seat. "What?" "Remind me never to mess with you!" He laughed. I narrowed my eyes at him. I wanted to tell him that he had crossed the limits to which he could mess with me and I had half a mind to tell him that, but I was keeping my peace. "Well done, Joshua." I turned my head around to look at my still-sleeping niece and nephew. "You get to keep your job." I narrowed my eyes at him when he mumbled incoherently and then we were on our way to the office. ..."Yes, you look like your Mommy Rose. It would have been so bad if you had looked like Mommy Bee!" Zoe cooed as she played with Fiona. I was rocking Jamie in my arms. I wanted to tell her that that is not how it worked and the kids had Bianca's genetic components but I guessed that she probably meant it as a joke. There was a knock on the door and before I could turn on my chair, the look on Zoe's face gave me an idea of who it could be. I
__________________________ . . . ROWAN . I let out another sigh as I watched the guests file in, saying a 'Glad you could make it!' here and shaking a hand there. These were the same people with whom I had left Aurora to go to attend to. Aurora was still not here. Nor was any of the other ladies. They were taking their sweet time getting ready while ushering the men to come ahead and attend to the guests. Which was unfair if you would ask me. Even we would like to take our sweet time to get ready. Besides, shouldn't the husband and wife make a joint entry? Doesn't that make more sense? "Fidelity looks good on you." I rolled my eyes as I turned to the source of the voice. Ashton, my best friend, stood there grinning at me with a brunette in his arm. I swallowed what I really wanted to say. I didn't want to offend the lady in his arms. Instead I went with, "Good to see you too, Ashton. Thanks for coming." Ashton raised a brow at me, looking thoroughly surprised. "What?" I ask
___________________________..."Rowan is looking at me weird today," I told Zoe as I joined her at the bar after almost two agonizing hours of socializing as the host. "Oh well, in his defense, you are doing the same. So pot calling the kettle black?" A snicker left her lips and I did not appreciate the look that she was giving me. The look that screamed, 'You are in denial and you know it.'I was not in denial and there was nothing to be in denial about in the first place. One annoying thing about Zoe Wilkins was that she liked to overanalyze things and make others the guinea pigs for her social experiments. It's fun when you watch her do it to someone else but it was not that fun when you were on the offensive side. "I have no idea what you are talking about." That is all I managed to say. But then I decided to worsen the situation by sputtering out, "I am just playing the part of a happy wife on her anniversary.""Then maybe he is simply acting the part of the loving husband w
__________________________..."It's that easy for you?"And something in me broke.."Easy?" There was warning in my voice, warning for him not to disrespect me with words as such. But this was Rowan we were talking about. He was as stubborn as ever. He was not backing down either. "Yeah. It must be so easy for you to end this marriage and move on to the next." There was fire in his eyes but I doubted it could hold a candle to the burning inferno inside me"Oh trust me, it isn't going to be as easy as it was for you to move from girlfriend to girlfriend while being married to someone else." I spat out. He flinched. But I wonder why. He did not flinch or hesitate before doing everything that he had done in the past two years and yet when he is confronted with the truth, he flinches as if he never meant to do any of it and is being falsely accused of sins he has never committed. He didn't say a word after that. And all of a sudden I was counting every second of the rest of the so