"Your struggle will lead you to your blessing." [Author]..."Only if my feelings can reach you." [Christian] It had been a week since her mother visited them in the hospital. No visit is not the correct word, the correct word is since her mother came to interview him. She had left blessing him when her questions were over and he had patiently answered them without any issue. She had given him positive feedback on his patience and spontaneous answers.Riley was afraid that the beggar would be offended by her questions but he had proved her otherwise. After her mother had left, he was on cloud nine. And it could be seen from the way he had changed how he addressed her to "Honey" instead of 'Riley' despite their heated argument.Riley had left it that. Arguing with him over the word 'honey', to who she owed her life sounded selfish to her. Her life though had drastically changed in a week. For the last week, she was in the hospital to t

"People will come and go in life. You will remember some by their looks and some by how they made you feel. Riley for him was never a look, She was always a feeling for Christian. A feeling so beautiful, so stronger that he wanted to show his scars, his fears, his mistakes his ugliness, his real side to her." ........"I love the way your small hand fits in mine. Honey." Christian said watching her.Riley blushed at that. Seeing his brown orbs full of joy. She tried to break the eye contact, with him again. When he placed a hand on her hair."Eh. What are you doing Mindy?""You have something in your hair, umm I am going to take it out.""What is it?" Riley raised her hand to check what was on her hair. But, he held her hand. Bringing it down to her lap."It's a flower. Let me help you."Controlling her heartbeat Riley managed to nod and started watching what was going on around them. The area around them w

"There will be a time in your life when you want to find something with everything you have but you still won't be able to find it. And then you will find it in the most impossible way possible." [Stuart]....."Really? Let me see first." Stuart asked as he moved towards the gate to take a peek at the woman his little Ron was talking about."Oh. Do you want to meet her uncle?""Yeah. I would like to say sorry on your behalf."Coming in front of Stuart Ron opened his arms wide stopping him. "Oh. Don't worry about it. I have already said sorry to her. And she has forgiven me.""Oh wow. My pretty boy is growing up."Ron huffed and puffed as he gazed at Stuart trying to show him that he didn't like what he said."Don't call me Pretty uncle. I'm Handsome."Ruffling his hair, Stuart smiled bending down to his level."Okay, Big boy. Let's go. Your Dad is waiting for you."Trying to fix his hair again, Ron smiled a

"While the other man wanted her attention, He wanted her heart. It happens when you fall in love. You find yourself reclining towards them even when they practically hate you. You want to make wonderful memories with them. You try to adjust with them in everything they put you through. Sometimes feeling you can do it. Make a full-proof plan and apply it. Yet their feelings decide your future/your hurt." [Christian]......."Sir the next meeting is in ten minutes." The afternoon of the same day Cynthia told him about his schedule while standing near his desk. Having spent almost an hour with Riley he had decided to come to the office to handle the work. After being done with the breakfast Riley had left for her office kissing his cheek. It had become a habit of her now. And he liked it.After getting done with the information on how everything was behind his back. Cynthia was informing him about his meeting with the CEO of another company that had just mo

"Sometimes it's not about what you are going through. It's about who steps into your life to help you at the exact timing. Though sometimes attraction creates connections but the best connection transcends actions. It doesn't matter how many people left you to cry, what matters are the ones who gifted you their presence in your darkest night."[Christian] His mind was a mess. Putting all the pressure on his hand he held her hand tightly as the goons started surrounding them.The whole matter of his kidnapping had turned out more messed up than he could ever imagine. Those men were after him, dead set to kill him in the worst way possible.If there was anything that those men were capable of doing. It was probably torturing people and he was the live example of enduring it. They were ruthless and used dirty tricks. And right now they were ordered to kill him.Seeing the girl prot