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When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry I didn't mean to intrude. I-I just wanted to, you know what nevermind… I'll talk to you later," She stuttered as she apologized and turned to leave, giving us some privacy. I couldn't help but feel a rush of relief as she exited, allowing me to compose myself.But before I could fully gather my thoughts, I found myself pushing Lucas away, creating a distance between us. My heart was racing, and a mix of embarrassment and uncertainty flooded through me. I needed to regain control of the situation."Lucas, what was that?" I questioned, my voice tinged with a hint of annoyance. "You can't just pull stunts like that. It's not fair."Lucas looked at me, his expression a mix of determination and frustration. "Samantha, we've discussed this before. We need our marriage to appear genuine to the outside world. That means we have to play our parts convincingly."I couldn't deny the truth in his words, but I was still taken aback by his audacity. "But did yo
When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
As Lucas and Audrey continued their conversation, their voices filled with affection and intimacy, I clenched my teeth to suppress the bitterness that engulfed me. I couldn't bear to listen to their sweet nothings any longer. Ignoring their presence, I walked to the closet and picked out a nightgown, and made my way to the bathroom.With each step, I distanced myself from Lucas voice that filled the room. The sound of their laughter and whispered exchanges faded into the background as I closed the bathroom door behind me. I needed a moment of respite, a brief escape from the facade I was living.The cool tiles beneath my feet offered a solace from the tension that had settled within me. As I turned on the faucet, the sound of rushing water filled the air, drowning out the noise from the room outside.I stepped into the soothing shower, as the water cascade over my body, washing away the weariness that clung to my skin. In that moment of solitude, I reflected on the path I had chosen.
When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
As Lucas and Audrey continued their conversation, their voices filled with affection and intimacy, I clenched my teeth to suppress the bitterness that engulfed me. I couldn't bear to listen to their sweet nothings any longer. Ignoring their presence, I walked to the closet, picked out a nightgown, and made my way to the bathroom.With each step, I distanced myself from Lucas voice that filled the room. The sound of their laughter and whispered exchanges faded into the background as I closed the bathroom door behind me. I needed a moment of respite, a brief escape from the facade I was living.The cool tiles beneath my feet offered a solace from the tension that had settled within me. As I turned on the faucet, the sound of rushing water filled the air, drowning out the noise from the room outside.I stepped into the soothing shower, as the water poured over my body, washing away the weariness that clung to my skin. In that moment of solitude, I reflected on the path I had chosen. Was
When Storm Meets Hail LUCAS' POV
I looked up from my laptop and watched as Samantha walked to the headboard and grabbed a pillow, my irritation began to simmer beneath the surface. Her insistence on creating unnecessary barriers between us was starting to wear on my patience– this would be worse than I thought. I couldn't understand why she was so stubborn, so hell-bent on making things difficult for both of us, especially me. Getting father's approval was one thing but staying with this woman? I'll lose my mind before we're done."What do you think you're doing?" I couldn't help but ask, I held myself from showing so much irritation already brewing inside of me. The furrow on my brow deepened as I watched her lay out a bedsheet on the floor, seemingly determined to sleep there.For a moment, there was silence. Samantha's gaze met mine, her eyes defiant and ready for a tug of word exchange– sweet baby Jesus! She didn't utter a single word. It was as if her silence was a protest, a way of asserting her independence.T
When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
As I lay on the bed, my body curled up, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions swirling inside me. Lucas had managed to get under my skin, and it was taking every ounce of self-control to hold back my frustration. I closed my eyes, attempting to find solace in the darkness, but my mind was still racing.His words echoed in my head, his anger evident in every syllable. "Never put up such an act again. Don't think of sleeping on the floor ever again." His stern voice lingered, a constant reminder of the power dynamics at play in this arrangement.I knew Lucas was stubborn, but his determination to have things his way rubbed me the wrong way. I couldn't help but question his motives. What was he so scared of? Did he think that by letting me sleep on the floor, I would somehow disappear or cease to be a part of his life?But as I replayed our argument in my mind, I realized that my own stubbornness had fueled the fire. The more he pushed, the more I resisted. It was a battle of wills,
When Storm Meets Hail LUCAS' POV
I watched as Samantha's eyes widened with shock– did she really think I was going to sleep outside my room? It amused me to see her so surprised and caught off guard by my presence in the bed. I got up from the bed and moved to sit on the chair in my study, enjoying the momentary confusion that lingered on Samantha's face.I collapsed into the chair in my study and poured myself a glass of whiskey, the amber liquid swirling within the glass. As I took a sip, Samantha's soft voice reached my ears, barely a whisper but loud enough for me to catch her words."Who begins his day with alcohol anyways?" she muttered, her tone laced with a mixture of irritation and disapproval.A smug smile played at the corners of my lips as I took a deliberate sip. I set the glass down with a satisfying thud and leaned back in the chair, my gaze fixed on Samantha– her doey eyes blankly staring into space."You have a lot to learn about me, Samantha," I replied, my voice laced with amusement. "I start my d
When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
"Let go of me!" I yelled, my voice laced with more surprise than anger as Lucas's grip tightened around my arm.He seemed unperturbed by my outburst. I caught a smirk in his face as his grip tightened, holding me firmly in place. It was as if he pounced on every opportunity to step on my toes, relishing the physical strength he had over me– How much I hate his guts! His actions made anger course through my veins, I struggled to break free from his grasp but with each protest his grip tightened."Lucas, I demand that you let go of me this instant! Leave me the fuck alone!" I warned, my voice taking on a stern tone.He stared at me intently, his eyes searching mine, "You wish," he muttered. In a flash, Lucas spun me around, his arms enveloping me in a back hug. His unexpected gesture caught me off guard, my anger momentarily giving way to confusion."What do you think you're doing?" I demanded, I hoped he couldn't decipher the confusion in my voice. I tried to wiggle out of his embrace,
When Storm Meets Hail SAMANTHA'S POV
"I kissed you, Samantha," he replied, his voice husky, as he stared deep into my eyes, his gaze sending shivers down my spine. "Because sometimes actions speak louder than words."I stood there, caught between the rush of emotions. "Move away from me," I said, pushing him aside, but he wouldn't budge.He gently tugged at my hair, "No I'm not going to move aside,one more word from you and the kiss would be the least you'd experience today," I scoffed, "What the hell did you just say?"He corked the corner of his lips in smile, "I didn't stutter, you heard me clearly Ms. Hail," I rolled my eyes– he just wouldn't listen, "It's Hall, not Hail… Lucas can you just put an end to all of this? It makes me sick," He pushed his head towards me, our nose almost touching, "Or you mean it gives you butterflies? Don't act like you didn't enjoy the kiss… don't try to undermine my kissing prowess," He said, sarcasm etched in his tone.I took a step back. "Lucas," I said firmly, my voice tinged with
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