"Natalie, are you ready? By the way, thank you! Supposed to be, it's your rest day, but still, you insist on coming with me, "as I expressed my gratitude. "Yup, I'm ready, Ms. Hannah. You are the missing piece in my puzzling life," she said amusingly. She meant that she was waiting on me. "You haven't changed, Natalie, and you're still as funny as ever. I'll hang up the phone now. See you in an hour." I just grabbed my bag and shut the door as I left the house. I'm ashamed of Natalie because I'm late. "Oh Natalie, why are you sitting in the back?" astonished, I asked her as we settled in the car. "I'm okay here, Ms. Hannah," she replied while preoccupied with the phone. She was probably chatting with Ethan. "Okay, go ahead if that's what you want," Natalie squealed as I started the car, so I stopped for a moment. "Oh, what's wrong, Natalie ?" I asked as I turned to check on her. She held onto her forehead as she slumped against the car seat's headrest. "OMG, Natalie! Buckle up

[Natalie Point of View]Ethan looked stunning in his new outfit. I often see him in a tuxedo, slacks, and leather shoes. His newly shaved face shows up the perfect jawline, so yummy. Embodies ideal and unfaltering masculinity, it must have been hot to squat below him while holding onto his thick chest or, I must say, ride on top and groaned together.I couldn't help but look from head to toe, and I lingered on the bulge of his cock in his fitted jeans. I gulp; perhaps it's nice to touch and rub it.What is wrong with me? Why his effect is as intense and hot towards me."Natalie, let's go?" he headed once, holding me. His hand was so soft. The voltage flows through my body, and my throat dries up. I could hardly walk properly.Ethan is hunky and looks sensual in bed. The view starved me, but I didn't want anything else aside from his manhood. OMG, my hearts pumps. That bulge in between his thigh was alluring into my eyes.I could imagine myse

Here in the spacious room, in the queen-size bed, our naked body is still contiguous like a dream in the cloud that I thought would no longer be real. I felt a surge of happiness. Grow old with her was my heart's last desire as we spent precious moments together, but how when dark embedded the light as I got blind forever? "Hannah!" Ally made a loud cry; she seemed to dream and woke up panting. She hurled herself into my arms. I promptly tapped her behind; I was full of concern as my eyes narrowed, "What's wrong, Baby? I'm here," then I hugged her tight as she wept in despair. "I've got a bad dream that I'd lost you once again, Hannah," she hugged me tight as she said breathlessly. My heart smothered over again as I saw how painful it was for her. How had she been in the past two years? "Baby, It's just a dream; I will always be here and never leave you behin

My eyesight was starting to blur, a sign that I would be blind forever. We decided to stay few more days and postponed our flight back to Manila. At the dining table, like an angel passed by, everyone is hushed then Ally suddenly breaks the silence. "Hannah, why didn't you tell me your true condition? Why did you have to keep it a secret from me? I'm still your wife," she asked me soberly as Ethan and Natalie stood up. "Dude! Natalie and I will be upstairs so you guys can talk," Ethan said, patting Ally on the back as he nodded at me. "Thanks, Dude, and sorry to cause you trouble, extending our stay here at the resort. I know you have a lot," Ethan interrupted what She had to say. "Dude, don't overthink, we have a lot of staff in the office, and your wife's condition is our main concern now than anything else," Afterwards, They leave to give us space to talk. 

[Ally Point of View] When I arrived at the hospital where Hannah rushed, an older man was crying, peeking out the door window. As far as I know, Hannah's grandparents are already dead. I approached him, finding out his identity, "Hello, do you want to come in?" I invited the older man. "No, I'm okay with it. I'm just here to see if Hannah is alright," he said sadly with teary eyes. "I just want to ask, Are you related to Hannah?" astonished, I questioned, and didn't take my eyes off him. "No, We are not," he replied while wiping away his tears. "Ah, is that so? Are you close to her?" I kept questioning him, wondering what relationship He had with Hannah. "She's close to my granddaughter, Billy," he cried. "Ah, you're Billy's grandfather?" I asked him in awe as I frowned. Perhaps Billy sent him to find out about Hannah's condition. "They are best friends, but my granddaughter made a big mistake," the old man replied weakly. I don't understand what He is talking about. What did